I am now done with finals, on to neurotic obsessions with grades
I'm done with finals. I get neurotic and look at my grades over and over again. They're coming out next week with any luck. I hope to god I pass that english class. I'm nervous about that one. The rest are fine. I passed my work in progress course in my sleep. Writing essays is not my strength. It feels like a huge let down. Honestly, I feel good but the rest of my life is looming before me. For once, I have no idea what I want. I hear in my writing class to write down what you want because when you have it written down somewhere, its yours. Of course I have Grey School and my writing to do. I feel immense exhaustion that I'm recovering from by doing nothing. I can't do anything other than be at home right now because I'm conserving gas money and I'm poor. We'll see if that changes.