It has come to my attention in recent weeks that my social life (if you could call it that) has gone from small to non-existent. I realized this this past Friday when my roommate came home from a night of drinking with his friends and found me sitting on my bed, surrounded by papers and books, trying to finish off some of the work I have due over the two weeks. B just looked at me and said "You're working on a Friday night?!" followed by a small *you're so pitiful* headshake. Now, this NEVER happens. Normally I'M the one coming home and doing the headshake! I'm the one who makes the comments about not having a life because work/WoW. The world has ceased to make sense to me.
On the brightside, I've finished most of my work. One of my project due dates got pushed back a week so that takes a load off my mind. And I've finished 3 of the 5 other major final projects I have due. I've also finished all of my presentations. So...this means I only have 3 things left and then I'm done with this semester! Yessss!! I mean...I do have to actually present my presentations but whatever...that's easy.
Friends are visiting in a few days. I'm more than excited. If I was any more fucking excited I would explode. And then there would be a mess at work and someone would have to clean it up. Speaking of messes, work was a mess today too. I almost punched an undergrad. It was great. Or not. She deserved it though, I swear.
Okay...I'm babbling. I've drank too much coffee today. Makes me write like I have ADHD...which I might have but whatever. Okay...gotta look productive now...
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