finals week is officially upon me... tomorrow.
although really, i've been having finals for two weeks now, so its just another week of hell.
i got lucky on friday--snowstorm #2 closed down USM, so the paper that should have been due was postponed until monday. i still havent written it.
instead, i had a 6 hour sex and the city marathon.
i went rockclimbing with marcel.
i made thanksgiving sweet potatoes.
and i've been checking ebay every 25 minutes for climbing shoes and a laptop.
how productive.
christmas is a week from today.
15 people to shop for (stocking stuffers only, thank god).
what do you get for relatives you only see once every five years?
my lori comes home today.
i'm excited
but sad too, in a way.....
i know i wont want to come back from new zealand....
why should adventures have to stop????
i wonder what its like to fly into the states after having been away for a long time.... culture shock?
who knows.
lori knows.
phil is no longer speaking to me.
i'm at that point in the semester where i really dont care about anything.
i dont care that i have a paper due tomorrow.
i dont care that i bombed my anatomy lab test (because i didnt care about studying)
i dont care that phil thinks i'm a heinous bitch
i dont care that i'm leaving maine in a week
i dont care that chris never called me (beautiful man in philosophy who acquired my phone number on the last day of class)
i do care that lori is coming home. and that i'm going climbing on tuesday. and wednesday. and thursday. and maybe friday.
i do care that my laundry is still wet (i didnt have enough money to pay for enough time on the dryer)
i need a vacation.
and to see my lori.....
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