Procrastination

It's absolutely terrible.
I have two finals tomorrow morning, and I'm hardly getting any studying done because I keep getting distracted. Like, I spent heaven knows how long browsing through Wikipedia. Wikipedia, people.

So, I can't believe I'm almost done with my first year of college. I'm absolutely dreading packing all of my crap to go home. I mean, looking around my room I have so much junk. I can throw most of it away though. Like canned stuff I won't need. Soap, toothpaste, razors. Those I can have at home. I'll put some stuff in storage, like my refrigerator and microwave and winter clothes and coats.
I meant to start packing friday. Whoops.
I am so ready to go home. As much as I hate to admit it. I miss my family. Even The Witch, which is my sixteen year old sister.
Two more days.
Ok, back to studying. For real.

Cheers

Grandoise

Which is what community colleges think they are. But they are not.

They are low budget, mediocre quality, fantastically convenient centers of learning.
You don't need SAT scores to get in.
100 % admission
Highest degree possible is an Associate's

Given that, why oh why is it so hard for me---a student enrolled in a university---to register for two classes during the summer? "State testing required." You've got to be kidding me. It's a calculus class and a government class. Why does the state need to test me? I've taken enough state tests to last me a life time. If not only that wretched TAKS test, but the math placements I took the summer before school started this year. I don't need state testing, and I don't want state testing. I can't even take it anyway, I'm too far away. I just want to go to school.
Get off your pedestal.
Rant over.