This is the last week of instruction at school and the cramming has officially begun.
I have a 13 page paper due on monday, the same day I have my American Presidency final. That final alone has 18 pages of review.
April is out of town because of a death in the family. I feel guilt for being at home studying.
Her father has lost his brother and father within 5 months. I can't imagine.
I am currently weaving these three books in my environmental history paper:
It's been tough fitting in all the reading but they are great books.
Update: Just the other day I wrote about considering medicinal help for my study problems and although I am mentioning it in the middle of the week, UCSB has been running a week-long anti-adderall campaign. They started this on monday right as I was considering some shit. I'll take it as a sign to abstain.