If I were still at Taylor U., this week would be J-term finals. I always hated having finals during J-term because it always seemed like a cheap shot. How could we possibly absorb enough information in 3 weeks to regurgitate it concisely on an exam? There was a particular English professor who was notorious for his impossible exams - I had him twice for J-term, and those finals were mind-boggling-ly difficult, if you will.
As is, I'm not at TU, and I barely feel like I've started a new semester. I haven't gotten into the swing of balancing reading for class, exercising, working, and watching Lost and Gilmore Girls with any success. I feel like I'm floundering.
Hopefully this will change in the next few weeks as real papers and projects are due with increasing frequency.
For now, I'm subsisting on Hersey's Dark chocolate kisses. Heaven in my mouth. The both unfortunate and really great thing for me regarding these pieces of brilliance is that none of my friends here or my roommates like dark chocolate. I'm forced to eat them all myself!
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