*collapses on couch, pulls out health cereal and begins to eat from box* Thus ends the longest two weeks of my semester. Unfortunately I can't say that after this I won't have a lot of work to do, but I can say that it will be managable, and not involve me not sleeping for nights in a row. Plus there's only two more weeks of classes, and 1 week of finals to go and I will get to catch up on my sleep for a long time.
Thinking about college ending has been making me really misty eyed for the past two weeks (stress related? perhaps) For anyone that is witnessing me at graduation, I hope I don't snot on you.
Its just so fucked up thinking about how little of college is left. SO FUCKED UP. It's probably a good thing that I have work, as well as
my school president getting arrested for two DUIs in the space of two days to distract me.
Go Mary Wash.