Now I really want to cry...

On or before Monday, Novermber 27th I have my final papers due for Ancient Med. World, Arab-Israeli Conflict, and Philosophy of History. That's like all my classes just about. So really, I could go home on wed. of finals week... Life sucks. I had a bad day. I'm going to be a zombie/soldier in the rock opera. Bah on life. The one thing I didn't want is precisely what I got... Oh, and i blew up at Rachael. I'm a horrible, looser person.