Friday, December 17, 2004

Finals: Day 1

Sorry for the late post. Actually- who am I kidding? I'm not sorry. I just figured it would be a way to tell what I was doing all night. I was watching "Men of Honor" with my favorite cousin who goes to this college and my favorite RA from Floor 2. It was a pretty good movie, kept my interest. Although it did tend to lean towards the cheesy side- especially during the push-up sequence in front of a sunset. I mean, c'mon who does push-ups in front of a beautiful sunset, right Heather?

So I had two finals today, one for Self and Society, for which I wrote about "The Apprentice" and discrimination against women in the workforce, and one for Intro to Fine Arts Seminar which was probably the easiest test ever with the hardest questions ever. Make sense? I doubt it. But for instance, many of the questions were fill in the blank questions, but there were other questions like "What were the two styles of music in Ancient Greece?" I had no idea, so I put down "Hip/Hop and Showtunes" because I figured if nothing else, she'll get a laugh.

And I seem to really be stressing about the finals. I had this wicked anxiety attack this morning at like 5:30. I kept coughing, and I couldn't breathe right and I was panicking and pacing and I couldn't get to sleep. I just had me a glass of water and I settled down and told myself "I'm not going to keep stressing because I need sleep." Sure this was like a half hour later, but I did eventually get to sleep.

Heading home tommorow to get some Christmas shopping done. Well, to start it and finish it. Oh my God! I just realized Christmas is a week away! I am soooo excited! I love giving presents as much as I love getting them. I love wrapping them and putting them under the tree and having my family try and guess what I got them. Oh it's so much fun!

As for my sickness, it doesn't look like I will be any better for the party. My voice is still shot, my throat hurts like a bitch, and I continue hacking up thick mucus. I hope this is not Strepp. That would suck. A lot.

Sorry for this extremely boring entry. Today was a fairly boring day. And I'm too tired to think up anything original. 'Night!


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