Today, I woke up and realized that I graduate in 3 months and 4 days. Um, maybe I should start figuring out my life so that I don't end up at home living with my parents until I'm 35. Not that they'd actually let me do that anyway...
Also, I'm sleep deprived because I'm taking way too many classes and finals are next week and I just got back from being super belligerent at Mardi Gras in New Orleans. I swear I'm not still drunk.
I think.
