EVERYBODY KNOWS YOU CRIED LAST NIGHT.

Two finals to go.  I finally feel like I'm almost done with this.

Granted I still have a month in the summer, but whatev.

I feel like this last semester flew by.  Like flew.  Out of control.

One things for sure:

I WILL be seeing Iron Man on Friday.

and

HOUSE is officially back - and - mediocre.  Not going to lie, I was a little disappointed.  And I still don't understand why they thought House had syphilis.  He switched the blood but they never told us who's blood it was.  Or something.  I don't know.

More Buffy from Netflix coming today!

I HEART INTERN GEORGE.

So ready for the semester to be over.  The past few days I've averaged about 3 hours of sleep per night.  Ooooohhh finals.  And they aren't even until next week.  Gross.

I have so much stuff to do in the next 72 hours I can't even imagine it.  But I'm almost done with my undergraduate career, which is terrifying and exciting all at the same time.  Maybe once my brain has a little more time to relax I can put some stuff up here that means something.

...Maybe not.

A WATCHER SCOFFS AT GRAVITY.

I despise my next three weeks.

Take home test was due at 7pm, policy paper Monday, research paper Thursday, methodology paper Monday.  Then two finals Monday, one Wesdnesday, one Saturday.

You know Purdue, maybe if you took into account all of the finals that you schedule where the teachers don't give finals and you did not schedule those, then I wouldn't have to be here every Saturday, every semester.  Ew.

Luckily though, I made the Eloquent Eloquence list this week at number six.  Baller.  Made my day.  Thanks dudes.

Maybe in a few days I'll have something of substance to post.

SILVERWARE IN THE PANCAKE DRAWER.

I've always been hesitant to blog.

We'll see how this goes.