nyghtwish

Last day of exams, woohoo! I thought I would be happier...but I feel like this is just one step closer to me screwing up the rest of my life. Maybe I should go to grad school. Of course, it's a little late now. Sigh.

So I just gotta turn in this paper and then take an exam at 3:30. No big deal, right? Yeah. Too bad I have no idea what the hell is going to be on this exam. About 3/4 of me wants to just go in there and wing it. That'll work out, right? Nope. The 1/4 of me that knows it's stupid to not even read my notes is winning right now.

Oh, fabulous. I just got an email from the professor whose class I was supposed to turn in the paper for. Seems that they were due Tuesday not Thursday. What am I, an idiot?! I'm an English major, we're supposed to be able to distinguish words that are different from one another. Gah. Well, she said she'll still accept it for late credit. Better than nothing I guess. I got an A- on a paper I turned in late to her class once. And I think this paper is the best I've written so far. Word. It's like I'm smart sometimes. Except when I fuck up and read Tuesday as Thursday.

My cat slept on my face last night. I think she was trying to suffocate me because I gave her a bath yesterday. It's weird to wake up with an eight pound kitty cat on your face. It was warmer than usual...and don't make any pussy on the face jokes. Just love me because I am in need of remedial reading and I have a homocidal cat on my hands