Tuesday, December 15, 2009

I refuse to complain any more about finals

I do.

Things are great. Ish. I mean, I really shouldn't complain.

I did go a little crazy this afternoon when the two fake-ly tanned orange girls next to me in the computer lab wouldn't stop squawking at each other in Jersey language. I even stopped working on my paper for a minute and tweeted about my anger. I then realized I for a split second I was that jerk in the computer lab on Twitter. Sigh.

I also finished News Writing and Reporting I today. Forever, WHICH IS AMAZING. The name was totally misleading because it should have been called "Fight With Irrelevant and Useless Technology to Say Something Kind of Sort of Coherent That You Could Have Just Written About in 500 Words and Been Done With It for a Semester...I." Obviously I am not in line with the times. Why did I sign up for this again? Oh right. To be a writer. To seek truth. Etc.

Sigh. Again.

Anyway, I emerged from the cave of News I after listening to 2.5 hours of presentations and found the ground entirely covered in snow! I was gleeful. I am not going to lie to you. There was more than a little frolicking occurring on my way back to my dorm.

Now I'm watching the snow fall and semi-writing my last paper. Then, tomorrow I'm buckling down for my last exam on Thursday.

Yes. Cue the final countdown music. Or some sort of dramatic montage of my past accomplishments. Fade out on a picture of me on top of some sort of mountain, gazing out heroically on a gorgeous future of couch-laying and wood stove fires.

So maybe my brain's a little fried.