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So I'm now about a week and a half out from moving into my dorm. Panic ensues, but otherwise I'm able to keep my cool. It's all very surreal to me, but it's going to be worse next week when I'm packing up my stuff...

Last night/this morning, a bunch of us hung around in the Movie Sign room...again...for a very very long time. I made it to eleven hours before realizing I had things to do today and logging out (at around 5:42am). Unfortunately, I didn't wake up until 1:40pm. Ugh.

So that's now two weeks in a row, and I'm wondering if I'm going to keep this up. My Monday classes don't start until 1pm...

Let's see...Cinematic Titanic tickets came, as well as...drumroll...my debit card! Oh man! I'm still a cash mongrel, though, due to tip money, and I much prefer it over the plastic card of doom. Speaking of which, I worked this past Friday and Saturday and came home both nights tired. Friday we were slammed with people for two hours straight, resulting in everyone becoming very slap happy. Saturday wasn't as bad, but we had several large parties, which hurt after a while. But we finally broke our Saturday slump, which is good for my wallet. :P