The End Is Near

I believe that I am content. I didn't really think about it until I read this thing about happiness vs. contentment, and then I remembered that Brianna commented on how I always say "fine" in response to questions about how things are going. Maybe I am content. I don't know... I came to this conclusion as I was trying to go to sleep, so there's really no telling how exactly I came to that conclusion. I guess I'm content in some things and not content in other things. I'm content with my life I suppose...

A couple days ago I realized that I've been sneezing once every morning for a while.

The dumb fire alarms are stupid. It went off today around 12:45pm while I was studying for calc. Grr. I had to stand outside in the freezing cold wearing sandals and no coat for who knows how long. And then, not even 15 minutes later, the alarm went off again... except this time I was eating lunch. No one left that time. Someone commented on how when there is a real fire, a lot of people are going to die because, as a result of the frequent false alarms, no one takes the fire alarms seriously.

My calc exam is over. Number 9 kicked my butt, but the room was so cold that I could hardly feel it. My hand was on the verge of numbness by the time I finished. I don't think I'll do better than a B, but I guess I'll never know. Only one more exam and then I'm out of here.