There are big fat snowflakes flying by my window as I type this. There were some flakes in the air yesterday but nothing that stuck. This stuff is already starting to cover the courtyard. How depressing.

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A few of us went over to the TV rooms in the bar last night to watch The Office on DVD, but there was a huge crowd of supremely drunken idiots in the bar singing (and I use the term loosely) karaoke so loudly that we had to crank the TV to have any chance at hearing the dialogue. It was painful. I considered shoving a pencil in my ear just to end the torture.

Like I said, some of them were crazy drunk. Like, screaming into the microphone, have to held up by my friend/boyfriend/skeevy-guy-who’s-about-to-take-advantage-of-me drunk. I can’t imagine it’ll be awkward come Monday. Not at all.

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Right. I’m off to the exam. Shouldn’t take me too long, unless I’ve forgotten how to write. Yep, that’s right: we have to *write* the exam, avec pen and paper. No laptops for the IT exam. No irony there.