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I haven't been all that great about keeping up posts. It's not that there's much that has been going on. Finals week is this week and I finally get to go home. That's all that matters.

Must tackle an essay by Tuesday, study for final on Wednesday and Thursday. Other side projects will apply.

Lately I haven't been all that great about trying to be on my best behavior. In fact, I'm ready to reek a little havoc if I can allow it. This is my passive aggressive side talking. I've been wanting to act like a little bitch to you-know-who only because she's been acting like a perma-bitch to me. My rational side will most likely tell me that she's not worth an ounce of my energy, there's only 3 months left, and I get to go home and look forward to living with wonderful roommates next year. I need to stop the hell with stressing over the minor shit, I'm throwing myself off schedule. Literally.

I will admit, it takes more effort to be mad than to be happy about things. Might as well be happy. Enough said.