Hate when the cleaning people come. It's like I'm not welcome in my own house. I've been room hopping for over an hour now. No place is safe.

Done with the semester. Grades are actually good for once. Love this whole 5 weeks off business. Next week will be nice. No dancing. I intend to sleep late, eat sweets, and generally not care about time.

Almost all of my Christmas shopping is done. This is so early for me to be done shopping-now as per usual I will wait until Christmas eve around 11 pm to wrap my gifts.

Ready to be able to freely wander the house again. One of them just came into my room, looked at my made bed and asked if it was made. What?! I think she knows that I think she is a moron now.

Updating LJ from the iPhone is not the most fun I've had ever.

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