Oh, Life. How You Do Trouble Me So.
Oh hey, look! A semi-frequent posting thing has started up once more! Let's see how long this lasts.
So, today I had TWO exams. That's right, TWO, back to back, and school barely started. WTF COLLEGE? So I've been studying and doing little else in life since Saturday. My bio exam went very well, and I daresay I approve. Physics went okish, and there's a possibility I got an A, but more likely it's a B. *sadface* I found this ANCIENT practice quiz online while I was trying to find my course website right before the exam, so I did the first five questions of it, and they turned out to be on the exam I took! I was like, "Should I be happy that I got these five questions right, or should I be FML because I didn't finish it and ensure a 100%?" But I just went back and checked, the rest of the questions were different, so THANK GOD I got five free points! *Does a happy dance*
I have an ochem and nutrition exam next week on Wednesday, so I'm nowhere near ready to relax. That won't happen for another 1984910478 years. But I'm taking the rest of the evening off because 10 pm is NOT an acceptable time for exams to end and homework to commence. I have another massive ochem assignment due on Friday. My last one made me stay up till 8am finishing it, and then I decided there was no point sleeping then and waking up at 9:30 for class, because I would not do it. If this one necessitates the same thing, I will slap some bitches.
I'm gonna try and skip work on Saturday again. I really need to just quit already, I keep putting off giving my resignation letter in, because I'm too lazy to print it. But I will need to spend my Saturday studying and all that, so there. Ochem > policing around.
I walked back home after my exams feeling LIKE A BAUS because I think I did pretty well. So yay.
I feel like writing something profound and meaningful right now, like an informational blog. Maybe a MST. I like MiSTing. I think I will do that. I always feel a tiny bit evil inside, because that's not very nice to do, and I'm not such a great writer myself that I can afford to look down on others, but. That's why I stopped posting crap-quality fic. When I am capable of writing something well, I will post it to le public. Until then, I will not bog down the world with my inadequate writing skills.
But I digress. The point is, I think I would like some food. S. has not been letting me eat Taco Bell lately (by which I mean yesterday), because he thinks I go there too much and it's not healthy. Bah. I only went there three days in a row, it's not that bad. Plus, Taco Bell is yummy and delicious and totally worth ruining my health over. But S. is currently at a review session, so if I go right now, HE WILL NEVER KNOW. Hee hee. Evil plan is evil. S. is staging an intervention soon, but I will never cave! Taco Bell is my one true love, and S. is just jealous that there's something in the world that's more important than him!
So, off I go, to perform my ninja mission. Bye lovelies!