I don't wanna study anymore.
I don't wanna study anymore. Wah! I have two hours until my final. I kind of feel like if I don't know it now, I'm not really going to gain anything by re-reading everything.
Man, I wish I had something interesting to blog about. Cuz I don't feel like studying, and this seems like a pretty good mode of procrastination, if you ask me.
Oh, it looks like I didn't win the Secret Santa with *NSYNC sweepstakes. Lol. I guess there still is half the day to receive the phone call. ha ha ha. Cuz, you know, I was really expecting to win. Really, I was. I don't know if I can go on living if I don't win. <.sniff> Riiiight. I feel bad for those boys, having to spend all this time with random (most likely) freaky fans. I hope for their sake that whoever wins is *normal* and non-scary. I don't think I'd last five minutes as a celebrity. Having people following you around with cameras and note pads all day, having your every move documented, being forced to do things you probably don't really want to do, just because it will help your image, or whatever. Ugh. Not for me. I like my privacy, thank you very much. I give anyone who can pull that off a LOT of credit.
Alright. Back to looking things over. Just in case. That way, when I fail, at least I can say I tried my hardest and did everything I could do. =)