It's because of papers and finals and portfolios and all of that exciting stuff.
I'll be really jazzed when it's next Friday at 10:00 am and my last exam is over and I'm driving home. The next month of freedom stretching forth like a red carpet of possibilities.
I'm a little bummed because I have to work tomorrow from 3-7 (MY LAST EVENING SHIFT!) and I have a lot of school stuff to get done. It would have been nice to have that time to do it but ah well. I have to buy Christmas presents somehow, right? Right.
Ok, so that's that. I'm off to write some more of my paper on Americanah, having just finished my paper on Sylvia Plath.