Heh.

I'm just pimpin' the Chris icons. I'm just gonna stop crediting. There's no use. If I have an icon and it's pretty, it's cause Chris made it. :)

I feel slightly better than I did at the last post. I was upset about missing The Matrix and seeing Greg and having to study and feeling hungry and ovewhelmed. Now, I've eaten, studied, talked to Greg about him coming tomorrow instead of Friday, and I feel much more optimistic about life. Getting up earlier than usual tomorrow to finish studying, then taking two BigScaryFinals(tm) at 1:30 and 6:30. Then I will be done with the whole sophomore year of college thing. W00t?

Sleep now. It's 3:30 in the morning..

Ahhh procrastination, how I'll miss you...

One BigScaryFinal(tm) down, one to go. Bleh. I'm so not looking foward to this.

And:


You're a Cocoa Puff.


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I don't see what this has to do with a Cocoa Puff, but okay.

Also, I saw this link in socks_192's journal. I used to be terrified of Robert Stack when I was a kid. I remember not being able to sleep one night, or having a nightmare or something. I climbed into my dad's bed, who had fallen asleep with the TV on...and it was Unsolved Mysteries. Something about his voice and the stuff he was talking about combined with my already nightmarish feelings...yeah. He always scared me. It's really hard to believe he died.

Sigh. Must get back to studying. Onemorefinalonemorefinalonemorefinal....

everyone. breathe a sigh of relief with me. :)

Sophomore year? Officially over. :) I just finished my last final (which took me the entire three hours. Stupid British Novels), and I'm now just waiting for my Gregory to show up so I can eat. :)

I'm done!!!!!

Now, while it may seem that I'm ecstatic to be finished with this stupid school year, I do actually have mixed feelings. It's been a really good year, if you overlook all that actual school stuff. I was feelin' kinda down earlier, as I was walking to my first final this afternoon. I was watching people packing up, and I realized I would never see some of them ever again. The campus is going to seem so weird without these familiar faces, even those of the people I don't know very well. Just a random English major here, a theater guy there, a boy who writes for the school paper over there. All the cars were lined up outside the building packing up, and I was reminded of that Sunday in August when they were all lined up in a similar manner. Everything was the same, the music, the hugs, the laughter, but this time everyone was saying goodbye instead of hello.

I don't know. Like I said, I had a good year. I'm gonna miss Noble just randomly walking into the library while I'm working to bring me a banana, or just to visit. I'm going to miss my single room, and my suitemates (even the obnoxious ones) and ANW and the quad. I'm going to miss Buffy nights and avoiding Glar at all costs and making friends with people I never thought I'd ever get to know. Blah blah blah. I'll shut up now. :)

I wish Greg would get here already. I'm hungry....for love. ;)

It's time to go when the bad jokes are all I got left.