I'm on my knees, pretty pretty please, kill me, I want to die, put a bullet in my heaaaaaaad...
(BTW, I don't actually mean what the subject of this post says. If you don't know what that's from, then, well, we must not be very good friends. 10 points to whoever can comment and guess correctly.)
I have my third and final exam in exactly 12 hours and 14 minutes. I can't wait. Not to take the test, I'm actually dreading that. But, I can't wait to be done. No more Middle Eastern Civilizations ever ever again. I feel somewhat prepared, however, I am still nowhere near finished studying...
I'm a little antsy about going home. I do love it here, and I will miss people in the months that I'm home, but, I can't wait to have the leisure to just chill. And work, of course. But mostly chill.
There's a pretty awesome partay that I'm attending Saturday afternoon. You could say I'm superstoked.
Holla.
I have my third and final exam in exactly 12 hours and 14 minutes. I can't wait. Not to take the test, I'm actually dreading that. But, I can't wait to be done. No more Middle Eastern Civilizations ever ever again. I feel somewhat prepared, however, I am still nowhere near finished studying...
I'm a little antsy about going home. I do love it here, and I will miss people in the months that I'm home, but, I can't wait to have the leisure to just chill. And work, of course. But mostly chill.
There's a pretty awesome partay that I'm attending Saturday afternoon. You could say I'm superstoked.
Holla.