...feel so dead.
I just sat for a C421 exam. My hand hurts. I filled 3 blue books with an essay that may or may not suck, failed totally to remember where the other fora are in relationship to the Forum of Julius Caesar, and then somebody I'm going to be working on the C311 project with wrote and asked what I had planned for that.
The honest-to-God truth: nothing. In a just world, I would not have to sit through the Aeneid for the umpteenth time.
I have to sit for an L308 exam on Friday. Also, I have shrimp and confectioner's sugar and tomatoes, but I need wine and French bread. I'd like to make the French bread, but I don't think I'll have time. It'll be a miracle if I have time to do another load of laundry (had better, as am out of socks) and clean the apartment.
Want m0mmy to be here. Need to call m0mmy actually.
The honest-to-God truth: nothing. In a just world, I would not have to sit through the Aeneid for the umpteenth time.
I have to sit for an L308 exam on Friday. Also, I have shrimp and confectioner's sugar and tomatoes, but I need wine and French bread. I'd like to make the French bread, but I don't think I'll have time. It'll be a miracle if I have time to do another load of laundry (had better, as am out of socks) and clean the apartment.
Want m0mmy to be here. Need to call m0mmy actually.