And hallelujah, by god, sweet monkey ancestors, i'm almost to the end of this semester. Sitting at the tea house, both exams done and behind me, for better or for worse, and 2 piddly assignments to go before i can call scene and throw this whole four months of memories away in one sweet drunken blaze.
i've felt a lot like a little kid the last month or so, sitting in the middle of all of the shit that i was supposed to be doing, just squeezing my eyes shut and wishing the future would fast-forward to get here. the adult me, when not drinking, would tell kid-me to stop sweating and it would be over soon and stop fucking whining. kid-me did not stop whining, except maybe a little. now kid-me's got through it and is jumping up and down about the end of the semester like not since high school.
summer is here. we're about to ring it in with the traditional geology end of semester blow-out, and then it's a stretch of field work and travel and sleeping in straight through to august.
honestly, i'm already starting to feel a bit preemptively guilty about how lazy i'm going to be. i'm gonna go home, dye my hair, and clean the fuck out of the house.
all hail summer.
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