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Just when I was going to write a semi-rant in here, I throw in a Mix CD and the first track happens to be Window by Guster, my favourite band. It’s great how music can change my mood.

My girlfriend wrote in her online diary yesterday about all the fun she’s having being home for the weekend. sigh. It’s killing me that I can’t talk to her or be with her. I could really use it.

Otherwise, I have 1750 (okay, fine, 1749) words of my essay written. Up until now though it’s just been unpacking the primary source material and spitting it back out again, which I’m afraid I’m not going to get any marks for. Must do analysis.

I think I need to go for a walk.