Finals is about to be the death of me...

And my intestines just do not digest food anymore. I remain grateful for pepto-bismol's powers, as I fear the likelihood of my having something seriously wrong. :(

I don't know if my perception is accurate or not, but my papers I am trying to write all really suck. I cannot focus. I will also say it is weird when your instructor states to write a 5 to 6 sentence thesis...and all you have ever had to write is a single sentence thesis.

My knee went out today, I only discovered this fact after arriving at some friends' graduation ceremony in which i had to stand for 3 hours...I eventually found a wall to lean on, relieving the pain. I was grateful.

I asked if we could get together soon to celebrate the fact that my awful year at this awful university is about to be over while simultaneously celebrating the degree-getting...they all seemed into it.

Things to look forward to...if I can get these damn papers finished, and/or started even.

~e