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The. Final. Final. Of. 2015.

The. Final. Final. Of. 2015.

    Cue the dramatic killer music. Seriously though, cue that music because I have absolutely no idea how I am going to make it through two visual analysises and two essay questions in addition to the vocab words and 15 slide identifications. Grrrr. I know my shit pretty well at this point but it is still nervewracking going into this last final of 2015. The only saving grace is that I know I will never have to see/deal with/be annoyed by my oh so lovely soon to be ex-roommate. And that gives me hope that I can make it through this art final in one piece. Although, it would have been greatly appreciated if they could have kept the final in the same format as the previous two exams. Would have only taken 50 minutes to take, but hey I wouldn't have complained one bit. I just wanna be done with this semester already. So sick and tired of waiting ages for professors to post final grades. And you can bet that most of them will take their sweet time and wait until the last possible second to put grades up.
    Well, today will probably be one of the longest days of my life thus far. Upon completion of this super fun exam that I looking forward to taking (sarcasim of course), I still have to turn my books in, eat lunch, find my classes for next semester, and after all of this is done still kill another 3 or 4 hours doing who knows what before I can move into my new dorm room. I know, I know I have been complaining for months about how much I want a single room. Well, I got it, so all of this waiting around will be worth it in the end. Trust me. I am so over this sleep deprivation shit. If only I could somehow fastforward throught this day to the part where Larry and I are rolling a cart full of all of my belongings to the elevator and up to the 3rd floor. I. Cannot. Wait. The aniticipation is killing me!!
    Now, onto more exciting topics that yucky exams, crappy roommates (2nd year in a row, go me!), and moving. CHISTMAS BREAK. It is so close I can almost taste it. Almost. I really, really regret not watching Elf the last time I was home. So that obsiously means that I'll have to watch it multiple times to make up for lost time right?! Oh and all of the free time to do whatever the Hell I want will be pretty amazing too. Working out, Re-reading the HP series, painting, sleeping, and avoiding social interaction at all costs. Sounds like paradise, I know. But in reality, my mom will somehow con me into the whole social interaction with people because I "have nothing better to do." Lies on Lies on Lies. Oh and trust me I will complain about it endlessly and make her sweart to take me out for Orange Leaf in return. Because I haven't been there in forever. Literally, forever. Kind of like how it feels like I haven't blogged in forever when in reality its only been a week. But, I assure you that it has been well over a week since I have last enjoyed the creamy, sweet, sprinkely goodeness that is Orange Leaf.
    Now, the crappy part about Christmas break, other than the whole social interaction thing and round of 20 questions: college edition that one has to endure is appointments for days!! I have two doctors appts. in B.P., FASFA in January, Hair Cuts next week, Eye doctor tomorrow, oh and don't forget about the friggin dentist in January too. Why oh Why would anyone in their right mind think that someone as selectively social as myself would want to spend so much time playing 20 questions: college edition with so many people. Seriously, I DON'T WANNA DO IT!!! And yet, sadly, I don't have a choice. Life sucks that way. And no I can't "pretend" to be sick because that would just incite another trip to the doctors office includind spending eternity in the waiting room. No Thanks. I'd rather face the 20 questions, even though I know it will annoy the living daylights out of me.
    Well, it appears that Christmas Break will be filled with many challenges and obstacles. And to be honest, after barely surviving finals week, I'm not quite sure I am up to the challenge mentally or physically. Thank God for the gym and the pounding of pavement under my running shoes. They may be the only things keeping me sane over break. Merry Christmas to all and to all a Good Night (Or morning as it is right now).
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