Drained, yet happy
Break is tomorrow. Whoo-hoo. New Year's Party at The Casa is approaching, and I can't wait. Debating bringing food since I'm going to go on a food-making spree this break. Have list, will cook. Found out my friend (the party's hostess, actually) hyperextended her right knee again. This time she had a dignified incident rather than the undignified incident she had last time. Last time she stepped on a tape dispenser. This time she slipped on ice.
Need to buy at least 12 Christmas presents, and several birthday presents. Cash in purse? $100. Joy. Can't wait for people to complain as to why I haven't gotten them something. Well, guess what? I'm a college student! I am poor! Me no tengo dinero, dammit!
Had finals. Math was really good. Paideia was pretty good. Biology was crash boom tinkle tinkle tinkle ker-crash ooo-eee-ooo-eee-ooo BEEEEEEEEEP. In other words, BAD. NOT GOOD. HORRIBLE. FAIL.
Can't wait 'til tomorrow (sarcasm). Have to clean up, make ten zillion trips, move car, drive 5 hours home, and lots of other crap. Tired, cranky, drained, and waiting in dread, yet happy. I made it through semester one of college. Seven more semesters and Four more J-terms to go. Go me.
Oh, and stilted sentences? Blame finals. Drainedness. Tiredness. Lack of drive to properly do something that is not grade-oriented.
Oh, and since I won't have the opportunity later: MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!! MAY YOUR HOLIDAYS BE JOLLY AND THE LAUGHTER/DRINK/PRESENTS/JOY/(INSERT SOMETHING HERE) FLOW FREE!!!!!! HALLELUIAH, FINALS ARE OVER!!!!!
Need to buy at least 12 Christmas presents, and several birthday presents. Cash in purse? $100. Joy. Can't wait for people to complain as to why I haven't gotten them something. Well, guess what? I'm a college student! I am poor! Me no tengo dinero, dammit!
Had finals. Math was really good. Paideia was pretty good. Biology was crash boom tinkle tinkle tinkle ker-crash ooo-eee-ooo-eee-ooo BEEEEEEEEEP. In other words, BAD. NOT GOOD. HORRIBLE. FAIL.
Can't wait 'til tomorrow (sarcasm). Have to clean up, make ten zillion trips, move car, drive 5 hours home, and lots of other crap. Tired, cranky, drained, and waiting in dread, yet happy. I made it through semester one of college. Seven more semesters and Four more J-terms to go. Go me.
Oh, and stilted sentences? Blame finals. Drainedness. Tiredness. Lack of drive to properly do something that is not grade-oriented.
Oh, and since I won't have the opportunity later: MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!! MAY YOUR HOLIDAYS BE JOLLY AND THE LAUGHTER/DRINK/PRESENTS/JOY/(INSERT SOMETHING HERE) FLOW FREE!!!!!! HALLELUIAH, FINALS ARE OVER!!!!!