Yesterday I worked my ass off on studying and writing papers. I took a break to see Murph, because he was on campus staying up late doing papers too. It ended up wondering around the student union at 2am and having his car stall out a million times trying to get back to campus from running an errand to his house. At 4am we pass out in my dorm only to wake up at 6am. He had to work at the Slutty Goose, while I worked on another paper and then worked on some sleep, to wake up to my first final. 1 quiz, 1 final, 1 big paper, 2-3 small papers,and 3 overdue homework assignments to go. Tuesday at 5pm it is all over. I might get to stay at a hotel at Dartmouth and Wednesday I'm going swing dancing!!

I will prevail!