one last test and then i’m done with the fall semester.
one last test and then i can fully immerse myself in the bottomless pit of doom and despair threatening to swallow me up whole.
one last test and then i can ready myself for a whole ‘nother semester’s worth of failures and mistakes and horrible misfortunes.
one last test left and then i can fall face-first into a giant snow drift and hope that the ice weasels come and eat me alive.
no…i’m not overly dramatic or anything.
also:
A Year Ago Today
