checking for a pulse

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SO, for the first time in quite a while, life sees fit to not be muy depressivo to me, which is a great thing, cuz, y'know, not depressing = yay. I mean, I've still got some issues dragging me down, like a missed assignment in college and the fact that my phlegmy cough and runny nose won't go away, but it's nothing that a little tea and curling up with Kerouac won't fix. Watched The Beatles Anthology in its entirety in the past couple days, ironically finishing the last DVD on the anniversary of John Lennon's death. It still gets me, how someone could do that, mentally ill or not. I can only listen to the music and hope that sick individual never gets parole.

I think that little tidbit of writing finally jogged my muses, like I hoped it would ^__^ So I'm working on finishing a bunch of stuff since I haven't posted since, oh, October. Me writing = me happy.

And I finished my psychology class! \o/ It was kinda stressful since two of the classes were canceled because of the fires and another was because the instructor was ill, so an eight week class effectively became a six week one :/ All that meant was that we had to read more, but whatevs; she lectured right out of the book anyway.

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Plz to be giving me pretty Pete icons?