Finals are a bitch. This semester is a disaster, mitigated only by my at-least-i-already-have-a-job mantra. I'm struggling to make up for all the time I spent playing and pretending that I'm already done with all this shit. My final yesterday was particularly bad, and the one on Monday is looking to turn out the same way. I spend pretty much all my time studying, but I've taken a break for a few guilty pleasures.
- Made Banana and Black Bean Empanadas
- Ran, several times, several miles
- Would have watched Grey's Anatomy, but alas it was a rerun. That's what I get for watching it faithfully during the semester.
- Read Above the Law
- Eat lunch with my work friends.
I was feeling bad about all the time I was putting into not-studying, but at lunch one of my friends said that she used to knit and knit and knit during finals and my other friend said that he once wrote an entire short story during finals. At Least I Already Have a Job.
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