Welcome me, LiveJournal. For I stand before you here today to tell you that I survived the final days of 2009. I will not be burdened by any kind of academic work for an entire MONTH. Oh how sweet it feels.
I know I've done finals many, many times in my career as a student but for some reason, this one feels more vivid, the one that I'll remember for a long time. I don't remember what finals were like last year (maybe because I wasn't nearly as stressed and didn't study as much) but I think I will remember this one for years to come. If it's any different, I will refer back to this post and officially label myself, a hypocrite.
I probably shouldn't be posting on LJ at my exact moment of freedom but you're the first one I wanted to tell because I know you're the only one that's going to remember what I said, verbatim, right at this moment when I finished everything. First semester of Sophomore year...done.
It's bittersweet though. I'm so glad to be just be done with this semester but I'm definitely not glad that my time left here in Gothic Wonderland is chiming down. It's an unpleasant feeling. Soon I'll have to be neck-and-neck with those I-Bankers, lawyers, doctors, criminals, celebrities...what am I if not a student? I've never tried anything else and the fact that the moment when I need to shed every inch of my comfort zone all at once is approaching, is quite horrifying.
I definitely know this is not working out for me when I'm becoming silghtly saddened about the fact that finals are over.
End of entry, broskis.
See you in New York.