The final push

Yo..
April 10th. Holy sweet meriful crap, I'm almost out (not that out is necesarily all good). My exam schedule is a tad bit softer on me this term as compared to most. 2 exams & one test in 7 days... that's a flat out joke compared to the 6 exams in 6 days I have overcome in my tenure here. So... needless to say, I'm not all that concerned about studying. Nonetheless, today is the day we start hitting the books again. The first wave hits Wednesday. Man.. I miss last week already.

Had yet another poker tournament last night, and I had my ass handed to me yet again. Bascially, I'm an idiot. Note to self: don't call people if you're bluffing. I lost like $15 doing that. I also blame it on the massive crippling hangover which was hindering most of my motor & cognitive functions for most of the day.

Friday was our last day of classes ever! Unbelieveable. We started in on the Alcool at 11:30am. Northcott and I were the only ones hardcore enough to keep it going all the way to the mixer 12 hours later. It was a good time, from what I remember... but now I definitely know what complete and utter inebriation feels like. Boy howdy.