A true believer
At times like this I really think I could live off of Beirut alone.
It's finals week and I'm really nervous about my organic chemistry final, I really have to nail it, but in all honesty I probably don't deserve to. I hope and pray I'll somehow study all the right things and that it will just click this time around and I can at least get a grade half as good as last quarter.
I'm reading a book called Father Arseny and it's probably one of the most excellent books I have ever read. Really brings my mood up and gets me going. Especially since I seem to just want to shut down and give up before these O-chem tests. I was almost at the point of taking my old Ritalin pills from elementary, but this really helped.
Not much else to say. It's funny how good of friends I've become with all the guys in my cluster, 90% of whom really disliked me the first quarter. Now I pretty much get along better with everyone than anyone else. I guess it just takes time for people to get what I'm about haha. I know I'll be living with many of them next year, and I'll see some during the summer, but I miss some of them already.
Odegaard is closing on me. Midnight during Finals week? Sweet.
