don't knock it till ya try it
Well, here we are. The final days of the semester in which everyone faces the ridiculously hard decision to crack a cold one in this good ole' (bipolar) Carolina weather, or..to study for exams. Annnnnnd, here I sit. No beer, no sunny day, just a table full of chem papers, on the worst and best night of my life. I cannot wait until I never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever..EVER have to look at a periodic table again. Because mark my words, I won't look at one EVER again. Thats right future kids, no, I will not help you with your chemistry homework. So yeah thats why it's the "worst" night of my life. 6 pre and post class assignments a week? Including on Fridays? Bump. That. I've got an entire chemistry book in my head right now that will stay on reserve for, about a week. Get 'em while they're hot y'all! WHATEVER. That's my rant. So the mostly best night of my life can be summed up by a few key events in my future:
- never EVER opening a chemistry book again
- summer?!?, hey!
- seeing the Avett Brothers on May 24th in Charleston: This may have single handedly sealed the deal to the best summer/life ever. --Seth and Scotty, babes, if you're reading this, I love you.
- MOVING TO DALLAS May 26th: Just, yay.
- booze cruisin in August for my lil sister's high school graduation
Can I just please get a round of applause? Because these next few months of my life are going to be a wild ride. You only get ten years to live in your twenties. So, here goes nothin'. Here's my blog, more to come!
Au Revoir,