Everything just needs to quit.

It is so very very cold. Seriously, it is only 5 degrees and it says that it feels like -13 degrees. I had to walk from South Quad to East Hall to Mason Hall, and the air was so cold that it hurt to breathe at first. In fact, it hurt to breathe until I stuck my nose and mouth in my sweatshirt. My legs were completely numb before I was even halfway to my destination and my nose felt like it was going to fall off.... just a taste of the joys to come next semester.

Well, I officially have only 2 exams and no papers left to do before I got home. I turned in my paper this afternoon... I wonder how the grade will turn out. I'm so sick of studying. My calc exam is tomorrow and there is stuff that I know I don't know (gotta love Socrates) but I've begun not to care. I have until 4ish tomorrow to study, so I guess I can look at it then. ...and then there's great books. I don't know how that exam will go, and then again, I don't know how the calc exam will go either. I just want it all to be done with.

No one from back home keeps me informed about what is going on. Grr. I just got a general email from Tom where I heard about the back sale for the first time (and how they did a wonderful job on it)... oh, and since when was Cedar Point on the itinerary for the Columbus thing this summer?

When I was going to sleep last night, I was thinking about one Sunday a long long time ago when Alecia wasn't at church, and when I asked her about it, she said proudly, "I got to stay home and watch the Magic School Bus." (yes, I did try to spell magic with a "j" there). The Magic School Bus was quality television.