Friday, December 13, 2002

What a night.

Poor Amy's not feeling well. I woke up around 30 minutes ago to find her throwing up on our floor. So, we've been cleaning it up, and I've been telling her funny puking stories about people in the marching band. I don't really know if that's been helping, but... It's been amusing me. I think she's really nervous about her finals or something - I doubt it's something she ate, especially since I've been eating the exact same things for the past two days. It's not good in any case.

I had the final from hell on Wednesday night: CTCS 469. Yikes, what a stinker. It was seven questions, but each of those questions had four or five parts and you had to answer all parts but one. We had two and half hours - I finished two complete blue books. My hand was cramping the entire time, plus it STILL feels awful. Hopefully, even though the TA said they weren't grading on a curve... they will. Or maybe I just did well. Whatever the case is, I want to make an A- in that class. I worked really hard to just make a B.

Well, hopefully I'll finish everything by tomorrow, especially because I'm LEAVING on Saturday. Sepi, I may have to ask you a favor on my English final, so be prepared. ;)