Two more finals (myth and spanish) left for this thursday and then I'm freeeee---
...no, not yet. I still have to pack and, shit, I have accumulated a lot. Also, my room's still a mess. Oh, and I can't find my keys. Again.
Check-out is this Saturday. (fuuuuck)
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I'm very glad that my psyc finals are over. I wish I had spent a bit more time studying for the exam, because I still had five or so hours left to finish the project before it was due. I hope my prof thinks the wiki's worth at least a B+. Oh well, that's over now.
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I'm seeing you again next week and, oh, I'm really giddy. I'm just the tiniest disappointed that someone else is coming, too, but I'm actually more relieved 'cos I lack faith in my conversational skills. It'd be a bit awkward with just us, I think? I really don't know you all that well.
(Ah, fuck... now I'm starting to really regret not waiting for you after school. I miss your shoulder.)
But anyway. Movie! We're seeing the Indy 4 movie and not a horror, so hurrah for that. I... really don't like horror. Last time was a bit embarassing, you bastard.
But oh. I really like it when you smile. D:
Point of slight irritation: I wish you'd initiate some convos with me. But whatever.
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