In twenty-five days I will be finished with my sophomore year.
I wanna throw up.
The good thing is that I don't have a disgusting amount of work to do in the next few weeks, just a normal amount.  Three (easy) papers and a documentary is about all there is standing between me and finals.
However, it's becoming quite difficult to finish these tasks.
For example, my first draft of my treatment/documentary is due tomorrow as well as an impossible reading of Tarkovsky and a bunch of discussion questions.
So what am I doing?  Getting ready to go see The Lucky One in theatres with Kesh.
Naturally.
Also, Golden Goose was on Friday and the boys did not disappoint.  More on that later.
Happy Sunday!