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December 21, 2009
What, you think I'm kidding? I HATE FINALS. Yes, we're only three in, and I haven't had any honors ones yet. Does that stop me from hating them? Heck no! They're manifesting their evils into my brain, depriving me of sleep and ruining my life. My tummy hurts, I can't eat, and I'm sick of being medicated. Every waking moment is one of constant fear; I need to study this! I need an A in this class! I'm hungry! Time's running out! Sometimes I wish I could just shut off that little voice in my head and sleep through the rest of my finals. "Oh, you have winter break to sleep. Just make it through the next few days." NEWS FLASH: Winter break will be spent revising english papers! "Just push yourself as hard as you can right now, you'll get to sleep in over break." Hey guess what? I have no energy left to give. I'm too tired to open my mouth most of the time, much less vocalize. Too tired to pick up my spoon and eat my soup. Too tired to save this draft and study. Everything is just a constant monotony; once you start, you can't stop. What with Dan home I've lost almost all motivation- I went over last night for two hours rather than studying. He came to school today to talk about returning next year, and I have to wait until he gets home to hear the consensus. In other news, A's on all three finals so far- can everyone pray Lovera bumps me up? I hope everyone else is doing better than me! I'm off to study biological molecules, Rome, and a Tale of Two Cities. Wish me luck, Happy Hanukkah, Merry Christmas!
I'll throw your final on the ground!
You haven't lived if you haven't seen this.
