7 days of classes and 3 finals left. It's a wierd feeling to be almost done with this place. I feel like one of the walking dead. I'm not happy or euphoric, just exhausted. There's still finals to be taken, a Bar to pass, not to mention all of the studying in the meantime.
But there really is a light at the end of the tunnel. i'm hoping that's not God calling me home. Because it sort of feels like it.
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I know what you mean. I should be happy as all hell, but I'm just tired. I feel like I'm just going through the motions...so to speak.
I'm tired and actually sad. Not sad because I'm leaving Waco, but because I won't get to see my Baker every day. And let's face it, Baker makes everything better... who will I get to laugh with everytime I think about Bubba Ho-Tep? Ding-dongs anyone? Let's get decadent.
I couldn't have said it better. I'm so tired and my Big Trial has been over for a week. I do find myself starting to get sentimental though. It is a weird feeling.
Even better than quoting Bubba Ho-Tep ("That's the chant against evil from the Book of Souls? Oh yeah right, boss. And what kind of decoder ring comes with that, man?") is quoting Bubba Ho-Tep around Leigh because it irritates her so much.
And I am getting a bit misty-eyed. But it could be that my apartment is dusty.
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