Tic-tock and other appropriate Onamatopoeias

My last final of my academic career at UMD is quickly approaching. I have wasted the last four hours pretending to read over some Power Points.

In other great news I am moving out of my house this weekend. My mom's co-worker picked up my mattress set because her daughter goes to school here and she had room in her truck. Well, I am pretty sure that she moved it. Two hours ago the mattress and box spring were in my garage and now it is not. With all the freaking hammer pounding across the street I haven't heard anyone stop by. They are residing the house across the street. In compliance with Duluth construction standards, they are on pace to be finished by the first snowfall.

Along with this wonderful time of year I am officially sick of organic peanut butter sandwiches on whole wheat bread and all I want is American Mexican food. No my darlings, Taco Tuesday at Luce only made me hungry for more.

My favorite part of the end of the semester is how I grow to dislike humans. Its stress, but I don't want to deal with annoying people in my classes anymore.

I also haven't showered in awhile, which is another trait associated with collegiates during finals week.

I will be around Duluth for a few more days, possibly until Monday or Tuesday and I would love to see your smiling shiny face. That's assuming that the people who read this are people who I know.