Confetti...

Is what I'd like to throw around right now. Remember my poli sci class? The one that was hell on earth? The one that made me cry multiple times? Actually it made me cry one more time before I was done. 

I sort of gave up on the final and didn't finish my essay. Instead, I wrote in big shaky letters: I have nothing else to say because I can't remember anything else. And then I turned it in. Then I got only 20 bucks back for a 100 worth of books. Then I stomped all the way home trying not to cry...until I ran into Mark who tried valiantly to distract me until I got into my apt (what a nice guy)...and then I bawled anyway because I thought I was going to fail. 

Well.....

I did NOT fail. I PASSED. With a B PLUS. 

I'm so happy.

I shall never have to take another general education class again.

Now that that's over, all I have to do is face the depressing task of trying to find a job in Orem. 

Oh help.