20 down, 60 to go
That subject refers to the amount of typewritten pages I have due before May 3rd. Plus an Anthro power point presentation. Plus a self-scheduled comprehensive history final. C'mon Becca, you can do it. Remember, 4 classes next semester, 4 classes next semester. Say it with me, 4 classes next semester. You can do it.
In better news, my magazine, Feminist Uproar Magazine, came out today! It's totally and completely the most awesomest thing you will ever see! And, I'm the cover art. Yes, I admit it. It was not intentional, but that's what happened.
And I'm exhausted. I want to be anywhere but here right now. For just, oh, so many reasons. Except my roommate, who is awesome. But other than that, just in general, I am soooooo tired of being here. I want to teleport to a galaxy far, far, away. Hey, that reminds me, special brownies in the room next door............