Urgh.

Yep, that's about all I have to say for the moment. Today, I have spent literally all day studying. All. Day. I am now (well, not now, obviously, but just before now) making flash cards for all the Bibles we've studied in Medieval Manuscripts class since midterms. After that, I'm going to make flash cards for all the church fathers and schisms that we've studied since midterms in my History of Christianity class. My Literature final is going to seem like a total piece of cake after this day of monstrosity.

Note to self: Go to bed early tonight. Finals start at 8:00 am, and you could use all the help you can get.

I keep having to remind myself that I'm not going to completely bomb these finals and, as long as I don't completely bomb them, I'm going to be fine. I just wish that they'd assign final projects or something and not make us do evil, evil final exams. I prefer final projects. There's craziness at the end of the term, but at least I know what I'm doing and I get to get it over with. No more of this steenking anticipation and nervousness.

Ah, well. I will be done soon. I had better have a latte tomorrow. Alex is doing the dishes tonight because he doesn't even start his finals until Monday evening and he'll have all day Monday to study and he doesn't have to go through the stress and crap of studying during the weekend and he's been playing video games all weekend and I am so jealous offered. I am grateful.

Now, time to make Alex stop playing video games so that we can get out of the house before I go completely insane.

Que Serra, Serra!

I have officially hit the "I don't care" point of studying. I have to do some flashcards for History of Christianity, but that'll just refresh things. If it's not in my head by now, it's not going to be--and I care not! *does the I-don't-care dance* Finals will be over soon! I am delighted, and I really should go to bed soon. Woo-hoo!

Tomorrow's To-Do-After-Finals List:

To Do:
1. Play video games.
2. Play video games.
3. Drink hot chocolate.
4. Play video games.
Eleventy-billion. Forget how to count.

Tuesday, I shall study for my final final. Ooh, mustn't forget to turn in paper tomorrow. Better pack syllabus for said paper so that I know where to turn it in. Good thing I remembered. Yis.

And now, it is time for me to go and practice my witty repartee...I mean, study a bit more before falling into bed with the sure and certain knowledge that, no matter what happens, there will be coffee in the morning.