I just finished math finals.
Now, I'm doing more math for the Spring and starting in on biology as soon as I can.
I'm psyched about starting psychology in the fall.
Lots going on here.
Spring has me feeling romantic and a little melancholy.
I keep catching myself flirting with everyone.
I don't think that I'm the only person feeling a bit wistful.
I'm busy, storming through certain prerequisite courses at a manic pace.
I'm really tired. I need the sun and the beach to bring me back to life.
Summer is going to fucking kiss some ass.
Now, I'm doing more math for the Spring and starting in on biology as soon as I can.
I'm psyched about starting psychology in the fall.
Lots going on here.
Spring has me feeling romantic and a little melancholy.
I keep catching myself flirting with everyone.
I don't think that I'm the only person feeling a bit wistful.
I'm busy, storming through certain prerequisite courses at a manic pace.
I'm really tired. I need the sun and the beach to bring me back to life.
Summer is going to fucking kiss some ass.
