Did I already tell you my English teacher is heartless and sadistic? Yeah, I think so.
Spent pretty much all day yesterday working on my stupid outline for my stupid paper. That's it. Didn't do anything else. But fortunately today marks the five day mark. Amazing. Right now all I want to do is leave and graduate and get everything over with. I'm not sad about everything ending, yet. I guess I will be on Friday and the weeks to follow, but I'm not now and all I can feel is this huge sense of relief. I have finals this week that for the most part I'm not really woried about. All I care about now are that my grades are over a 65 and I can graduate with everyone else. And now I'll go and while away my study hall.