I’ve been dreaming about the end of the semester. What it’ll be like when I don’t have to do school stuff anymore. You know, where I can just work? And hang out with friends? Yeah. That’ll be awesome.

Of course, it’s still a ways off yet. While yesterday evening I was confident that I’d be able to make it to December in one piece, now I’m not so sure. I have a presentation to do tomorrow, and while I pretty much know what I’m going to talk about, and have utmost confidence in my presentation partner that she’ll do wonderfully, I’m still panicking. Not about the getting in front of people part, just the reading my notes and making my slides. I know I have to go back through a couple of articles to clarify a few things, but every time I try to read, my eyes go a bit crossed, my breathing accelerates, and I can’t concentrate. I shouldn’t be panicked about reading. This is annoying.

Right. Moving on: It’s going to be awesome when I’m not in school anymore. I’ll be able to sleep. SLEEP! I haven’t slept more than 6 hours since… man, I don’t know when. It’s going to rule. Oh, and I’ll be able to read for fun. FUN! You know, where you don’t have to take notes and relate pertinent details to your peers? Or have to write papers? What a treat that’ll be, eh? I can’t wait.