I hate the end of term. I HATE IT. Mostly because I procrastinate. Ugh ugh ugh. I have essentially 3 papers due by next Monday. One is due tomorrow. I started it today. Its just over half done now, but I'm really sick of it. Actually I was sick of it before I even began it.
I need to get away. Even just for a weekend. Just a nice relaxy-do-nothing-but-stay-in-bed-all-weekend weekend. *Sigh* heaven.
Or maybe I'll just drink. Alot.
I wish it was Fri nite again. Well the good parts of Fri nite anyways, not the sucky ones. I love Sheane's parties. Specially dressupy cocktail ones!
I LOVE being a ridiculous diva!