okay so yeah. it's the last week of classes. i should feel relieved, no?
I thought so too, but get this: UNIVERSITY IS HARD!
I don't know if you know that.
Here are my next few weeks in painful detail:
-work in the morning
-class...and frantically finish all the crap for next day
-12 page term paper on 'latin america'
-1 page assignment
-I also have a quiz
dec 5&6 work full days
-4 page (in Spanish) assignment on a really boring long-winded reading I hardly understand
-Final Essay on 'something we read this year' (5 pages in Spanish)
-1 page assignment about a movie we watched in class
-cram for exam, work on papers, probably procrastinate a lot
-Final Exam on Spanish Grammar
dec 12&13 work full days
-9 page paper due (in Spanish) on Mexican Film
-Take-Home final exam due (which I am suspicious of...take homes are usually way harder than regular exams)
-tattoo appointment (YAY!)
-my good friend arrives from Calgary (YAY)
-try not to bore my friend with all the whining?
-maybe get out of the house?
-Final exam on Latin American culture. This is going to be the worst one because I almost failed the other exam in this course. Yikes.
So yeah, if you catch me crying in a corner or throwing up or scribbling on random papers or generally being crazy, this is why.
Also, I'm probably going to look extra ugly because who can do makeup at a time like this?