Fifteen minutes left. Psychology exam is imminent.
I don’t know when the change happened, but I am in awe of people who are physically able to sleep in past 9:00 now. I’m lucky to last until 7:30.
Three chapters of psychology review left to get done before 10:30, and then I need to study for my history finals.
I should probably study for chemistry too, but fuck that class.
I’m pretty sure that paper I just turned in was the worst thing I’ve written ever, but at least it’s done.
Alright. My paper is due in forty minutes. Time to start.
Roomie dear is being all silently judgmental because I’m going to bed at midnight.
So, I was looking up literacy statistics, and ended up finding this instead. For some reason, increasing the price of movie tickets decreases the average number of films viewed per person. I wonder why that could be, definitely piracy, not just increasing prices in a recession.
Yep. I definitely should be starting on that paper.
And I’m done with my government final. I guess I should go write that paper now.
Fifteen minutes until my Government exam. Then I have to write a paper for history that’s due at seven tomorrow morning (not to mention study for the actual test), and after that, I can start working on my psychology review.
Once all that is done, I’ll have time to study for my other history final, and maybe even a little bit of time for chemistry while I’m at it. And that goes without saying that I have to walk to the store tomorrow to pick up a jar of nutella for my roommate’s chirstmas present.
By the above, I mean I’m going to play Phoenix Wright games for six hours tonight.