I guess I should post about something other than what I've been posting about. However, this one will be almost as depressing as the past ones so if you are in a great mood I suggest you just stop reading right now, but if you're depressed and sad, read on!
It's finals week here at good ole Widener University. Yesterday I took my math and English finals, which were CAKE. Today I took my Biology final which just straight up raped me, my mind is blown from it. I'm not even sure we went over half the material on it. In 4 hours I take my French final and I let me tell you, I am contemplating not going... French scares me, even though I'm not awful at it, this year has been rough. I need some kind of motivational pep-talk before I go in there or something, so if you can think of anything, anything at all, send them my way.
So after I fail my two finals for the day I get to go on winter break, sweet reward. A bittersweet reward though, since my only distractions are coming to an end. I am psyched.
If you're reading this and saying to yourself, "wow she is just one big negative Nancy." You're right. I'm not really sure I can help it anymore, sorry. I'm trying to be happy, I really am. It's just not there. Especially not after last night.
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