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The semester is almost over. Fucking. Finally.
The Spring-to-Summer A break is from April 29 to May 9th. Only ten days, but it'll be an appreciated break.
I have so much shit to do it's rediculous. Especially in calc 2, where I have an exam tomorrow. It doesn't help that I've slept through 3 classes this week, which is a very rare occurence for me.
When I finally wrap this up, regardless of what my grades end up being, I'm going to tear it up on the 29th in Gainesville. I have no idea why The Holy Mountain is playing Gainesville on the day I finish classes, but I'm thankful anyway. Brutal.
Art in low places is tomorrow. For those of you who don't know what that is, it's basically this thing the art department does where they get a bunch of glo-chalk/pastel type things and set up blacklights in the union, and everyone who wants to comes and draws whatever they want. I was planning on taking acid beforehand, but I think I might have to settle for a blunt to the head. :)
I fully realized last night how heavy my fall semester is going to be. I'm pretty sure I can handle it as long as I have a place to do work... like my own room, which will be incredible.
The lease managager came by just now to ask like 893 questions about how everyone is switching around. I'm pretty sure she thinks Susie and I were together and now she's leaving me for sebastian in another apartment, which is pretty fucking hilarious.
The Spring-to-Summer A break is from April 29 to May 9th. Only ten days, but it'll be an appreciated break.
I have so much shit to do it's rediculous. Especially in calc 2, where I have an exam tomorrow. It doesn't help that I've slept through 3 classes this week, which is a very rare occurence for me.
When I finally wrap this up, regardless of what my grades end up being, I'm going to tear it up on the 29th in Gainesville. I have no idea why The Holy Mountain is playing Gainesville on the day I finish classes, but I'm thankful anyway. Brutal.
Art in low places is tomorrow. For those of you who don't know what that is, it's basically this thing the art department does where they get a bunch of glo-chalk/pastel type things and set up blacklights in the union, and everyone who wants to comes and draws whatever they want. I was planning on taking acid beforehand, but I think I might have to settle for a blunt to the head. :)
I fully realized last night how heavy my fall semester is going to be. I'm pretty sure I can handle it as long as I have a place to do work... like my own room, which will be incredible.
The lease managager came by just now to ask like 893 questions about how everyone is switching around. I'm pretty sure she thinks Susie and I were together and now she's leaving me for sebastian in another apartment, which is pretty fucking hilarious.