With your feet in the air and your head on the ground...

[decayingamputee]

Ah. It's finally over. All my papers are turned in, all of my
finals are done (except for Western Civ., but I can't possibly
pass that class anyways). I can't believe the massive amount of
work I've had in the past week and a half, or the fact that I
actually did all of it. Just finished packing up all of the stuff
I'm bringing back to the house, probably moving out of here
either late tonight or sometime tomorrow.

Christmas is only a week away. I hate this holiday. A lot.
Seven days left, and I have no shopping done, no money to do
shopping with, and no job to obtain this money needed. Dad was
supposed to be calling me to work for SBS and at the mall over the
past two or three weeks, but he really, really sucks at it. Just
talked to him, apparently I'm working Monday morning, doing
something with a cement truck. We'll see if he actually calls
this time.

And I'm off; read some more of my book or something before I go
grab dinner (fuck you Fox Dining Hall for screwing up the meal
schedule for the weeks of finals!)