Someone shoot me with a tranquilizer dart and make sure I wake up in a padded room, please. GAH.
Ok, I'll make somewhat more sense now...I have two and a half weeks left of this term and am going stark. raving. mad. This is Day 4 of being awake, taking a couple of hours' sleep between four and six-thirty am. I should feel good, this is Wednesday, one class left for the day and no classes again til Sunday...but no. I'm going to make a list [more for me than anything else]:

• Lit presentation on research paper due Monday
• Watch documentary for Journalism with Lynda and read book on Iran's media relations
• Finish draft for Epistemology and take it to the department for editing/revision
• Finish all assignments and labs for Robotics by Friday
• Begin study sheets for Music Prep
• Go see advisor for summer things

All of that needs to be done by Sunday. And I need, neeeeeeeeeed to speak to my Robotics Prof. *headdesk*

I never thought I'd want a break from school, honestly. I love academia, it's my happy place. But seriously, after four years of increasingly frustrating semesters and truckloads of work...I think I deserve a break...summer 2008, where art thou? :(

I know, I know...I'm hanging in there...