between finals break (a.k.a. affirmation of sanity)

long time no blog, eh leefers?

i've been wrapped up in the typical "wait...finals?" scenario.
that doesn't mean that i was not prepared. it just means that there is nothing you can do to prevent the initial shock of finals week. mine even came early in the form of a portfolio due last friday. i'm so lucky.

anyway, it's monday morning, and i just finished my first final, and it was easy enough, considering.
what i'm really worried about is the one i have this afternoon. i'm less prepared, and i'll be on my 26th hour without sleep. not good. stimulants needed.

i am also battling with the extreme temperatures that uconn is throwing at me. it's way below freezing outside, and at least 60 in my room, and i'm having a hard time finding the correct amount of layering that won't result in me getting hypothermia.


there is a light at the end of the tunnel, however.
i'll be done with finals wednesday afternoon, which is going to allow me to drink heavily straight through the weekend. and with the $$$ that i'm getting from my book buy-backs, i'll be straight for beer/cigs/food money. all important items for finals week. 
enough about that depressing shit.

i changed my relationship status on facebook to "in a relationship with jenny cerulean" in an attempt to bring the f-book stalkers out into the open.
it's working.
people are getting upset and confused, and i need that kind of dapraved entertainment this week.
also, i need to keep tabs on the people who are keeping tabs on me. it's only fair.

two of my roommates are graduating this semester.
it's a good thing for them, but leaving uconn life behind will no doubt be difficult.
i know i'm going to miss them.
the good news is that some old friends of wet and myself are moving in.
we'll call them fish and lumba-jack, respectively.
they're real cool guys, and if you stop by my room next semester, you'll surely get to meet them.

i think they're getting too exicted about the move, though.
they're moving in thier refridgerator this afternoon.
finals haven't really even started yet.
but alas, they are moving out of real shitholes.
and when you're coming from a pile of shit, even a new pile of shit can be exciting.
that's a life lesson, leefers. remember that one.

i'm working for the man over break, leefers.
and i mean my dad.
he's a cool guy, and he claims that the works easy, the co-workers are sleazy, and the pay is low...z.
whatever. a free job hookup with a free ride to work everyday AND no weekends?
sounds pretty damn good to me.
(also, i'm brown-bagging lunches. this is supposed to be cool, i think.)

well, good luck trying to get a hold of me for the next 3 days.
i'll be holed up here, studing my brains out.
in constant HOT/COLD.

if i don't make it, tell 'em i went out bitchin'
-Jizzy T

2 comments:

MeggyB said...

Jenny? Really? I thought you would be more into the Nurse than the Police Officer. Bah!

PHIL! said...

So Jenny's like single now right

She can defend my Pokemon any day

Literally I mean