The End of All Things

I was taking my Great Books exam yesterday when, not even 5 minutes into it, my phone began to vibrate obnoxiously. Who could it be this time? Why it was none other than Vanessa (no, not Ross, who called during my Great Books 191 final... twice). It's too bad that I won't have any more Great Books finals so that I could see if the tradition continues.

The physics final wasn't bad... meaning it wasn't too hard, but there's no guarentee that I did well. The exam was two hours long and I was on number 22 out of 25 total after an hour had gone by, but I ended up using almost the whole time anyway.

All of my pictures have been taken down off of my walls and my bed and my desk and wherever else I put pictures. It's sad... everything is plain and blah again.

Star Wars Episode 3: Return of the Sith looks really good... a lot better than Episode 2. I'm not even sure if I ever saw all of Attack of the Clones.

Tonight I and 19 other people from South Quad went out to Friday's for dinner. We had to wait almost 2 hours for seats though, but that was fun because we got to talk... and Beth and I had a conversation in German. The food was good and the company was great.

Afterwards, I joined Beth, Briana, and Dan in Beth's room and we watched a movie about Dietrich Boenhoff. The movie was ok... they definitely could have done a lot to make it better and I would've enjoyed watching it in German instead of English. There was one funny part where a British prisoner said he was from the British "not-so-secret service".

Well, I really need to study calc tomorrow...