Classes are over.I have one final and it's next Wednesday at 6:35.
I feel burnt out. Not good. Also, I fear I might be relapsing into mono again but it couldn't come at a more perfect time considering the statements above. I have every reason to sit on my ass and do nothing until next Wednesday night.
In other news, I'm broke-ass. Well, this is nothing new but I just wanted to reiterate.
Oh, yes. Forgot. ExDave and I went out to dinner Monday night. We sat and spoke about how "nice guys finish last" and I actually was able to talk to him about why we really broke up and stuff.
Odd.
Then we went to Borders where he bought me a Steve Martin play. That rocked.
I'm off. Must get some things done...breakfast is awaiting.
