The semester has gone by at about 500 mph and is screeching to a halt rather quickly and I'm headed toward a concrete--no, make that titanium reinforced by steel (I'll explain in a second)-- wall.

I say titanium reinforced by steel because titanium is the strongest metal, but it's also one of the lightest and therefore is quite flexible, and steel is....not. :D

anyway... what I'm trying to say, kids, is.... procrastinating is bad. If you ever have a teacher that gives "leanient deadlines" for a number of things and tells you to "space them out" over the semester and that they aren't "actually due until the end of the semster" you should pretend like they are all due the second week of class, instead of all due the last week of class... because then you will be were I am, which is pulling my hair out in frustration and crying myself to sleep... ok, neither of those are true... lol. I have made William endure several rants and tantrums though...

I don't know when I'm going to be in St. Louis again... if ever... it seems less and less possible the longer life in Kirksville continues. I got a job (hopefully) at Walmart, which will start training me next week-ish (yay working during finals--shoots self) and I will probably be working all summer...

btw, this is my way of telling you I expect a visit Em Bee...

I hope everything is alright with your Grandpa by the way. Cancer sucks :(