OKAY I FEEL A LITTLE BIT OF THIS CONFIDENCE THAT VRISKA SEEMS TO BE DROWNING IN.
My finals are ~finally over~ and I can relax for the first time in 4 days. Every waking moment of my life up until about half an hour ago revolved around CRAMMING AS MUCH SHIT AS I POSSIBLY COULD into my consciousness in order to muster up a passing grade for each class. I literally read two full books in the space of two days. One was a re-reading. My brain feels like mush.
And you know what? I thought I was going to blow my philosophy exam like a snot bubble. I did need to paint that mental image for you. But the irony is that I actually feel like I did the best on it, and maybe even got an A!!! The rest I am not so confident about. I hope I at least passed history, but I skipped like 4 questions that had to do with what we read (because I didn't read 90% of what was assigned; I know better now).
I cannot freaking wait for Christmas. Mom might get me a DESK, I am so psyched.