Urgh.

Just finished my paper for the Worst Class Ever.

It's 9:15AM. Aubrey and I sat down to write around 2:30, after spending several hours skimming the entirety of a third of a semester's worth of reading.

The paper's a piece of shit, but I really couldn't care less at this point.

Thank Gods I don't have my thesis class anymore. I can now get almost 5 hours of sleep before I have to get up to turn the fucker in, wheeee!

I hate this semester so much.