I can't believe how completely (a) unmotivated, (b) unconcerned, and (c) happy I am about this set of exams. Yes. You read that right. I really don't care about them. I just want to make it out alive. And I know I will. And the rest?: Que serrah, serrah ( Read more... )

...that one of my best friends doesn't have much longer to live. Her liver is failing. And she's not a transplant candidate because she also has diabetes and a number of other health problems ( Read more... )

...to be me ( Read more... )

never.

never.

never.

and i repeat, never.

to take another study break.

savvy?

i wish i had some. but i'm not even hungry. i think it's just the odd (or not so odd) craving that comes with the onset of finals ( Read more... )

that i'm insane ( Read more... )

i don't know.

...really only because I had to send the email I've dreaded sending for the last four or five weeks ( Read more... )

For three nights in a row, I've actually felt like the girls of Unit 109 have a life. It's amazing. But it's ending...ummm...now. At least for a few weeks. There are six weeks of school left. Four weeks of class. Two weeks of exams. It's a dizzying thought. There is so much to learn, relearn, do, think, prepare for...and I always have this ( Read more... )

And have I ever mentioned that I hate snow ( Read more... )