Finals

MATC is really weird with finals. I had two this week, and two next week. No, scratch that. I didn't have a final at all for my death and dying course. Actually, I don't even think I passed that course so I guess it doesn't matter. Last I checked, I had a U. Which I'm hoping won't pull down my GPA.

I took my creative writing final, which went smoothly until I got to the poetry part, which I hadn't even studied at all. In fact, I think I was half awake during that particular lecture. Ha.

I have my History of the Vietnam War Years final on Monday night. I should really be doing the essay portion (since it is worth 80% of my grade), but I find myself blogging instead. I'll do some of it on my lunch tomorrow or something. Or Sunday. Or I'll do what I did for the midterm and procrastinate til Monday morning and spend the day freaking out.

My Sociology final is on Thursday, I'm not worried about that one at all though. I mean, for god's sake, I sleep, play tic tac toe, and read the paper in that class, and I have an A. Seriously.

I don't know what's going on relationship-wise around here. It's all gotten so complicated I'm just shrugging my shoulders and doing whatever I feel like.

Oh, and I'm baking a cake. Well, two small cakes, to layer. Sorry Sarah, I know your birthday was a week ago, but in my defense, I had no eggs! I do have green sprinkles though.

And my apartment smells like delicious cake. Yum.