Got all my papers done for class and I have a job interview on Friday.
Add in the fact the sun has been shining all day and a plate of hot nachos?
That’s what I call a good day.
Oh. I just realized I don’t have enough money for a plane ticket and a room to stay in.
This might be a problem.
I only have one more history paper to write.
I can do this.
I think that’s enough studying for today.
Now I get to sleep, wake up, and repeat it all over again tomorrow.
Oh how I just adore finals week.
Lemon meringue pie and coffee. The meal of a math champion.
Hahahaha…ha..ha…I want to die.
This is gonna be one of those ‘Spend all night fighting with your math homework’ kinda nights.
do you ever see something so cute it disgusts you like “how fucking dare you”
Drunk I have cuties for you of the Jojo variety :|
But that’d involve me logging onto skype.
And that’s alot of work.
Managing to convince my class that Hitler deserves to be the person of the century is one of the most awkward yet fulfilling things I’ve ever done.