First, I want to say that I have never seen such a short post receive such long responses. It has been wonderful. I made people think! well, at least I'd like to take credit for that...Anyway I'm coming home on Friday for Christmas.
It is overdo. In fact I've been hysterical these last few days. (I mean hysterical in the crazy sense, not in the humorous sense. Although my antics have earned me a few laughs). As I was saying, I've gone the route of the mad hatter, and completely let myself go. Everything feels a bit out of control. Kind of like being tossed overboard and being told, SWIM, but not knowing how to. Only instead of continuing to fight, I've given up. I'm clinging to the back of some dolphins I bumped into, so I'm staying afloat, but it is not my doing.
Alright, that is a bit of an exaggeration. It hasn't really been that bad...maybe just half that bad. Ask Jamie about the recent conversations we've had over the phone, and you'll hear what I mean when I say hysterical.
Note to Jamie: Thanks for the advice on the Archeology exam and life in general. Although I was not able to mention Indiana Jones in any of my essays, I have unstressed myself a bit after you told me that stress automatically leads to cocaine addictions. There is nothing to fear in that regard. The craziest Wheaton gets is Welch's sparkling grape juice. woot!
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if it makes you feel any better i feel the same way at the moment
you should look up the treatment prescribed for women suffering from hysteria in the nineteenth century. if you do, let me just say: be ready.
thanks daniel, i will look that up
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