Sunday December 3rd, 2017 at 8:01 PM.
I am eating ice cream.
I wanted chips and ice cream, but I decided on only getting the ice cream. Mostly because the cashier is a little judge-y. I have a lot of points to spend.
I am obviously back at school.
I have another 12 days left. I may not make it through.
I just finished my biology writing assignment about vaccines. People should be vaccinated is basically what I wrote about. Over and over again.
I don’t want I am going to do for the rest of the night.
I want to go to bed, but I would never be able to fall asleep before 9 PM.
I really am not looking forward to this week or next week.
Finals week is really going to suck.
Part of me can not even comprehend that next week is already finals week.
I have an accounting test on Tuesday. I am not looking forward to that.
It is now 8:17 PM.
It is now 8:23 PM.
My high of the day – I got the paper done, and it wasn’t as hard as I thought it was going to be. My low of the day – I am not ready for the rest of this semester.