Hello my friends. How are you today? I hope you are swell.
It's been a lovely, chem lab-free Monday, though a little chilly. I can say I'm definitely ready for warm weather to come and stay, but it's been off and on for the last few weeks. I want the sun to come out, shine, and staying shining for a little while (I mean, until night. Because I kind of like sleep. And the moon.)
Anyway, it's officially the dreaded, haunted week where ...
FINALS START!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My first one is Friday, and while I do need to study for it, I'm not overly worried. Whatever happens will happen; all I can do is put everything I can into. I'm also work on a ten page paper that's due next week (page 7 whoop whoop!)
Tonight has been the ultimate procrastination night, though. We logged onto speed-typing test on google, and practiced how quickly we could type, or rather, how many words per minute. First, we were being normal people, and I think I averaged around 87 words per minute. Secretary status, my friends. On point.
Slowly, however, we digressed.
We lapsed into to typing with one hand, (35 words per minute), and now we are at the "how many words can you type with your nose". I got six, but my friend Jill has received the gold medal for nose typing: 13 words per minute. Go gold, or go home. Well...I suppose I'm going home.
But yes, the adventures of Finals Week have finally begun. Popsicles and typing tests, translated to: brain dead. But it's fun, and we're having fun, and it's going to be an okay two weeks. We're going to make it through.
So I hope your Monday evening is going great, and that the sun shines for you tomorrow. Also, get lots of sleep tonight, okay? Have a great one, my paranoid tacos.
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