SOMEONE KILL ME PLEASE
Jun. 8th, 2009 05:18 pmSo, finals are crushing my soul. Yeah. My Japanese final was this morning, and that was sort of a wash, but I'm not too freaked out because I did well on the midterm exams and presentations. Just kind of disappointed in myself for not doing better. Lit final is due tomorrow and is making me want to cry. I can't even begin to think about my Religions final on Wednesday, except that the essay prompt, if I can get my head around it, is pretty neat. I really want to do well in that class, to make up for epic lit fail. I'm back in that OH GOD WHY AM I HERE WHAT WAS I THINKING I SUCK I WANT TO KILL MYSELF thing that end-term finals seem to inspire in me. Two more days, self, two more days.
Last shift at the call center was uneventful and non-awful and I ended the year with a pledge calling grad student non-donors, go me. Also I called a grad with what has to be one of the most French names in existence ever: Maxence Christophe Jacques M de la Grandiere. AMAZING. I think I'll probably go back to work there again next year - it sucks in some ways, but at least I'm used to the ways it sucks, and the supervisors and my boss are awesome.
Cardinal Mall are a bunch of useless motherfuckers who billed me 80 dollars for summer storage and then a) didn't give me my fucking boxes and b) won't answer their goddamn phones. I do not need one more thing stressing me out right now, assholes.
As part of my 'avoid thinking about exams at all costs' study method, I've been watching a fuckton of NCIS. I blame![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
copperbadge . But it's really kind of good? And I am SO FUCKING IN LOVE WITH TONY YOU GUYS. Ha, no one could have seen that coming, he's only the same character type I always fall madly in love with, ie Stupid Jerk-Ass Guy Who is Secretly Sad and Lonely. Also I ship everyone/everyone. But especially Abby/Gibbs, Gibbs/Tony, Tony/McGee, Abby/McGee, Tony/Ziva, Gibbs/Ducky, and Abby/my heart because she wins at everything.
The next few days are going to kick my ass. Probably not around much until I get home on friday night. See you then.
Last shift at the call center was uneventful and non-awful and I ended the year with a pledge calling grad student non-donors, go me. Also I called a grad with what has to be one of the most French names in existence ever: Maxence Christophe Jacques M de la Grandiere. AMAZING. I think I'll probably go back to work there again next year - it sucks in some ways, but at least I'm used to the ways it sucks, and the supervisors and my boss are awesome.
Cardinal Mall are a bunch of useless motherfuckers who billed me 80 dollars for summer storage and then a) didn't give me my fucking boxes and b) won't answer their goddamn phones. I do not need one more thing stressing me out right now, assholes.
As part of my 'avoid thinking about exams at all costs' study method, I've been watching a fuckton of NCIS. I blame
copperbadge . But it's really kind of good? And I am SO FUCKING IN LOVE WITH TONY YOU GUYS. Ha, no one could have seen that coming, he's only the same character type I always fall madly in love with, ie Stupid Jerk-Ass Guy Who is Secretly Sad and Lonely. Also I ship everyone/everyone. But especially Abby/Gibbs, Gibbs/Tony, Tony/McGee, Abby/McGee, Tony/Ziva, Gibbs/Ducky, and Abby/my heart because she wins at everything. The next few days are going to kick my ass. Probably not around much until I get home on friday night. See you then.