perdita

So the party Saturday night was fantastic! So many people made it out, it was great!

The hangover the next morning was not. My overnight guest was amazing and cleaned up the (omgwtf) supermessy kitchen all I had to do was vacuum and take out the trash and hook the speakers back up to the computer.

Harumph. I wasn't even like, wicked hungover, I just felt like dead weight. Poor boy, I owe him a good sleepover.

School is almost over and I'm probably not taking summer classes (waste of time/money). Time to relax, hopefully. What I have left:
-=-Take home exam due 5/8: starting on it tomorrow
-=-In class exam 5/8: no troubles bubbles, it's intro to bill, and I'll do fine (as long as I remember to read the plays I missed)
-=-In class exam 5/10: I got a 91 on the first exam, passed in my final paper 9 minutes before it was due. I'm not worried (the paper was shite though, I'm just glad to get it over with)
-=-Cyptic not even related to school thing for 5/12: people need to get back to me on that and I need to do research and put together stuff for it.

I like being cryptic because I feel like if I talk too much about something I'll jinx it.

I'm pretty much resolving to get my ass in gear next semester and not slack off until the last minute. It's really not fun.

Er that's about it. I should go to bed now, I'm so tired and my bed smells like boy.

Actually shower and then bed. I'm feeling teh gross.