High is the moon tonight, hiding it's guiding light

 So, if level one left my thighs and butt sore, level two is here to extract revenge on my shoulders.  Still, the jeans are fitting the tiniest bit better, and I still have 15 days to go.  I just eed to stop eating so bad!! Story of my life. I think I can, I think I can...

2 finals next week, and this semester is over.  Just need to, you know, actually study for them. :/

I think I want to buy a fish.  But I am always very sad when they die, and I'm not fantastic at taking care of them.  Mostly I am very bored, and keep going to stores and things to try and pass time.  Then I end up spending money i don't necessarily have.  I need a job, but I can't apply until I know for sure if I'll have to take summer school.

I should know grades in 48 hours...

Writing is much easier with paper and pencil; staring at a blank screen is depressing and stressful, whereas a blank page is a blank canvas.

The problem is, I now have to go back and type up my entire paper that I've already written.  Grr.