previous // May 07, 2004
// 2:47 p.m. // next
End of the semester, can ya dig it? I actually have a pretty light load, which makes me wonder what I'm neglecting. I turned my Shakespeare paper in yesterday, so all I have to do now is study for finals (and the blasted LAST, which I keep forgetting about). I only have 2 finals, but they're both pretty important ones. The Renaissance final is a biggie since I need at least a 2.0 in the class to pass it and be done with my pre-requisities. The other is in PFE, which scares the bejesus out of me. This test and the midterm are our only grades, so needless to say "freaking out" doesn't quite cover my feelings about this test. I'm starting the studying now, else I go into Complete and Utter Freak Out mode and never return.
Did I mention I need a 3.0 in PFE or I have to take it again?? No pressure or anything, since I got about a 2.7 on the midterm.
DBF was here for a few hours. He left around 1:30 because he has to work at 5. He met the parents last Sunday. Daddy seems to like him alright. I think Mom does too, but she's so hard to read. She's already starting in with her bullshit about long distance relationships. She even told me that holding hands is going too fast. Um, since when? I know she's just looking out for me and all, but wow. That's just nuts. She also said something about no overnight visits this time. I don't think this woman gives me enough credit. And, much to her disappointment, eventually (I hope) this relationship will progress to the point where "overnight visits" are standard operating procedure. I know I'm her baby, but last I checked this "baby" is a fairly competent 23-year-old.
But I'm not going to dwell on that just yet. No point in jumping the gun and getting myself all worked up for no reason.
Besides, it'll make my cough flare up. For the last 5 days or so I've had an atrocious cough. When DBF was here, I sounded like I've been a 20 year smoker and one pack away from a trach ring. I've lost the husky voice, but even Nyquil won't lick the cough at night. I knocks me out, but I'm woken up every few minutes by coughing. Today has been the best day yet, cough-wise, so I'm hoping this means I'm getting better and not the calm before the storm. I think it's allergies, at least that's what triggered this whole "cought ill I choke" thing, but I might have caught a cold on top of it. Yay me.
It's Guiding Light time, so I'll go watch that and do a little studying for PFE.
Thanks for reading,
Ter
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