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[Feb. 28th, 2003|07:31 pm] |
I think having a urine collection jar is more convenient than I gave it credit for. I thought it'd be a pain to haul it around, but it really pays off when I'm in my room and really, really don't want to walk across the hall. True, it's kind of spooky to know that I excrete that much urine, but hey, now I never have to leave my room! They don't know what they've started---the cult of the piss bottle.
I made it to the physics lab late, but still earlier than my compatriot. We had more of those failures that we're supposed to be learning from; I just hope we can learn enough to get this done by next Wednesday, when the lab will stretch on even more interminably. Blah. All this and we don't even have our basic measurements done.
Shit. Nicole calling me. Gotta run. More later. |
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