One Final Left
I've studied for this last final since before reading period. I don't want to study anymore. I'm procrastinating. You can, too! Here are some fun links to pass the time... (stolen from another blog I read all the time):
R. Kerry
'NChink
The first one will be funny for almost everyone. The second one will be funny to boy band fans. Give them both a look though.
PS Got all that crap off my hand today. Now I only have hand exercises once a day.
PPS BF's birthday is the day after tomorrow (on the day of my last final and two doctor's appointments and my flight home). I can't wait to give him his present. I can't wait to go home either. I don't think I'm ever going to check my grades, though. I'm just happy they're done. No need for depression upon looking at my low class rank...
Countdown to Freedom...
I survived my first final this morning. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be to write for three hours straight. I'm sure I got a C, not the C- I was fearing. I haven't done much else today, but I hadn't planned on it. The little property I did is much more valuable than the none I had planned for.
It's the second (and technically, last) day of reading period today. All week I have spent preparing for exams. I wake up and go to school for 9:30 in the morning and usually stay until 4:30/5, sometimes even 6 pm. We take a lunch break for an hour/hour and a half. Other than that, we're studying. It's crazy. Then I come home and get another 4 or 5 hours in. That's about 11-12 hours a day. Crazy. Tomorrow's Saturday, and the day is looking to be the same.


