final

Finals week: One week of finals, and I'm done done done with school this semester. My worst semester of college thus far. I was behind all semester, and when I did manage to catch up, I fell behind again. It didn't help that I procrastinated my 1st month. That's what got me. I should have studied hard in January because there wasn't much due. Instead I catch up on leisure reading. I read about 6 books including standouts like The Da Vinci Code (finally got to read it) and Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell (loved it, but it was loooong). Alas, I didn't and my grades are going to suffer. No As this semester--a first also. I have a feeling that few and far between As are going to come my way.

Final week of on campus living: I'm glad to be gone. I loved being able to walk to class each day, especially not having to wait up hours ahead of time to get ready, which I will have to do next semester. But I hated dealing with representatives of housing. Such pains. Asinine rules. I did enjoy having a stranger for my roommate. That worked out extremely well, especially when I've never lived with someone I've never met before. Great girl.

Final year of being 20: I liked being 20 because it was an even number. Nice, round number. 21 is supposed to be all special and everything, but I'll miss 20. I don't wanna be 21. Nooooo...I keep getting older and older, but I haven't grown (personally) with my age.