A million ancient bees began to sting our knees.

Apr 25, 2008 15:41

I have ONE, count it, ONE final left.

AND THEN I WILL FINALLY BE A SOPHOMORE.

Wow. It's only been two years.

Today, I am meeting Christina and getting an ice cream cone, because I woke up in desperate need of one this morning. Then we are watching movies, and then we are going to the fabulous India Garden for somewhat of a celebration dinner. I'm very excited.

This week has been pretty spectacular, for the most part. I didn't do so good on my Anthropology final, but I'm so far past caring. I worked out every day and now feel fantastic.

I'm moving on Monday. I'm really ready to leave this apartment behind and move on. No more doors in my hallway slamming, no more music from my underneath-neighbors vibrating my floor, no more loud drunken yelling parties form my other neighbors, no more fire-escape-girl hacking up a lung right outside my very thin door. Next year is shaping up to be amazing, even though I'm thinking about completely changing my class schedule. But I have all summer to think about that.

Hey, I love Regina Spektor.

I really need to buy shorts for the summer, and sunglasses, and a new hair dryer, and oh boy I hope I get my last paycheck soon.

So! To the ice cream now!
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