I have my second to last final today. I can’t wait for this semester to be over, since it has been my toughest since returning to school . I’m exhausted from sleeping too little in order to study for these finals. I had three of them on Tuesday!
I’m sitting on campus (freezing to death!) reading many chapters in my Classical Mythology book to get ready for my test in two and a half hours. I decided not long ago that after this test I’m going straight to the ‘Cash for Books’ table in the breezeway by the library and selling this book. It’s not that I don’t like the book; it’s actually very well written and relatively entertaining (every story somehow relates back to sex and it even mentions Freud – I think the author may be a sex fiend), I just really need some cash right now. Stupid holidays and not being able to pay my bills on time when I got robbed.
Speaking of that robbery, I get to meet with the prosecutor again next Wednesday to go over the case again and listen to my 911 call. I really don’t want to do that. I can relive that night well enough just by thinking about it. I don’t need recorded evidence to bring any of it back. Plus, really, I get emotional enough when I hear random 911 calls on all the cop shows and forensic investigator shows I watch. What will I do when it’s my own voice I hear on the other end of the line? Probably freak right out. Maybe I can get some Valium or Xanax from the doctor. She’ll understand, right? Right??
Oh well, enough procrastinating. I have lots more chapters to read and many slides to go over in the next couple hours. One more final after this. Finance on Monday night, which I’m not worried about at all since we get to use two pages of notes and I’m really good at shrinking slides and writing out entire problems so tiny that I can hardly read them.
Wish me luck!



