Round and Round We Go
Ugh. So. Much. To. Do!
I've been studying. Whoa. Too much, too much. My brain has gone to mush! My New Religious Movements professor said we could make one page of notes, back and front, to use on our exam. I've got the font size at 7, and spareing all spacebars! It's amazing how long this takes.
Got the paper going too, finally. It's really good so far. Not to toot my own horn or anything. Except, now that I've reached the end of the fun stuff and have to begin really laying out the research info., I'm finding myself sort of um.. haulting. So I asked for an extrension. Luckily, it's been granted. ::doing goofy ass hippy-hippy dance::
Alas, I still have a mighty long list to complete by tomorrow night, and a very limited amount of time to accomplish said list. I have to work in one hour from now. I won't go home until 4am. Because that's how much closing a bar SUCKS. Except for the mountains of cash one tends to rake in after such a long night. Come Monday at 2pm, I'm going to be singing in the streets. Because it'll all be over. Well, almost.
Thought I'd be spending this next week really relaxing- you know, layin out in front of a non-existant tv without a single obligation or book to crack. And then I saw my work schedule. Thanks guys! Five shifts in a row... no problem? I might as well throw the words "christmas vacation" out of my vocabulary.
I've been studying. Whoa. Too much, too much. My brain has gone to mush! My New Religious Movements professor said we could make one page of notes, back and front, to use on our exam. I've got the font size at 7, and spareing all spacebars! It's amazing how long this takes.
Got the paper going too, finally. It's really good so far. Not to toot my own horn or anything. Except, now that I've reached the end of the fun stuff and have to begin really laying out the research info., I'm finding myself sort of um.. haulting. So I asked for an extrension. Luckily, it's been granted. ::doing goofy ass hippy-hippy dance::
Alas, I still have a mighty long list to complete by tomorrow night, and a very limited amount of time to accomplish said list. I have to work in one hour from now. I won't go home until 4am. Because that's how much closing a bar SUCKS. Except for the mountains of cash one tends to rake in after such a long night. Come Monday at 2pm, I'm going to be singing in the streets. Because it'll all be over. Well, almost.
Thought I'd be spending this next week really relaxing- you know, layin out in front of a non-existant tv without a single obligation or book to crack. And then I saw my work schedule. Thanks guys! Five shifts in a row... no problem? I might as well throw the words "christmas vacation" out of my vocabulary.