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Happy Hour Day/Pizza But No Anchovies Day
2007-11-12 @ 7:05 p.m.

Am really hungry, but I have no idea why. I ate the usual amount at lunch, which is to say I threw away about a third of what was served to me. Haha! Looks like we'll be having dinner this Saturday after all. I knew I could count on Dan to respond to my Facebook message. Spent a very meaningless day in camp, administering tests. Going to spend an equally meaningless day tomorrow, administering tests. So once again, I'm reduced to looking forward to the weekend. It's a bit pathetic, coming at this stage of my NS, but it can't be helped. Would love to wake up tomorrow with a raging fever or roiling stomach, anything to escape the numbing boredom of another day in camp like today. An old classmate asked me if I wanted to meet a bunch of people for dinner. I could have made it, a little late perhaps, and these are some of the classmates whose company I'd prefer over others. Mentally too drained though, so I passed. What is my life coming to?

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