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I feel | weird

Yesterday I finished another skirt. I'm not sure if I'm completely happy with it, but I love the fabric (even if it's really a pain to work with). I suppose I'll have to make it a little tighter; and I have enough left to make something else. Although I must admit I'm not looking forward to drawing the pattern. And it's stretch, dammit.

I don't know why, but I'm already getting nervous about the next semester; I should plan my new timetable, but somehow... I'd like to pretend I'll never have to decide all that. I'm quite comfortable working in the office, sewing, doing nothing. But yeah, I suppose I have to grow up some time. I don't want to.

Today A. returned from France; for good. I'm really glad to have her back. In a way; it's not like we were spending too much time together before she left anyway, but still. It's better this way.

Today during lunch my grandmother was telling us what colour the mucus in her throat has. I'm so glad I know that now. :|