I said, I will, Yes, I mean, I will.

Halfway (and maybe a bit more, it's running away a bit from me) through finishing part six of Muses, it's coming along slow since I'm cramming for exam as well, but it's seriously keeping me sane, oh my god, stupid effing exams, it makes my brain slow, and I'm running on a mixture of exhaustion, red bull and coffee, which, I realize, is probably not the healthiest cocktail I've ever downed, but whatever. God, what a run on sentence. Definitely tired.

I want, not necessarily in this particular order:
- time to sleep
- time to write
- more time to write
- time to watch Beautiful World DVD
- time to get a new tattoo
- new nails (or new nail polish, I'm not picky)
- someone to write me fic
- a magical lamp so I can get three wishes, just because.

Priorities, I has them.

( Wall of text ahead, Ohno flailing, tl;dr entry, yes, read at own risk, also a several calls for help, because apparently I've misplaced my memory. )