basically the only thing that's been happening this week is school's winding down, which is good.the bad thing is i think i somehow managed to bomb my damned weight training class. why? BECAUSE SHE MAKES US DO STUPID SHIT. and one of the only 2 tests in the class, were one of the hardest exams i've taken all fucking semester. i'm sorry lady it's fucking weight training, now master's level nuclear engineering, give me a fuckin brake.
other than that i think i'm doing good this semester which is good, since i'd like to get out of here as soon as possible.
and i have a feeling of wanting to say something profoundly deep, but then realizing that there's really no one listening. so what's the point?
scud
