Doing the Potty Dance

I'm such an impatient person. During interviews, when they ask that really annoying question of what character flaws you have, I always answer with my standard, "well, I'm impatient, but that usually makes me a harder worker because I aim to get the job done sooner." Complete crap of course, but the skilled art of bullshitting is something to be discussed at a later date.

Finals are in a few short weeks (look at that, I don't even know when they actually are), and I haven't done much to prepare. In fact, I haven't done anything since my midterms, which were before Christmas break. Bend over you say? Don't mind if I do.

It's my own fault and I'm really just ready for them to be finished despite the lack of studying. Why? Because I have another really great vacation lined up as soon as these finals are over. My Spring break falls a bit earlier than usual to split up the 2nd and 3rd terms at PCOM. So I'm taking advantage of this full week off in February and hopping on a plane to Colorado for a little R&R. Not like I just came back from a fantastic vacation, but let's face it, I'm spoiled now.

So for now, I'm sitting around, twiddling my thumbs, not studying, and anxiously awaiting Colorado. I'm breaking up this routine by checking out a couple wedding dress websites now and then. Productive of course. See what happens when you dangle a piece of meat for me across an aisle of burning coals? I don't devise a way to get across the coals without burning myself, I roll around, scratch and claw my way until I'm on the other side, all bruised and broken. But I have my piece of meat. That being said, I'm also looking very forward to seeing the boyfriend, uh, I mean fiance.