It's the final countdown.
22 more hours. 22 more hours. 22 more hours. *Head desk* *Head desk* *Head desk*
These finals, guys.
Good thing this class hall is 1) open 24/7. 2) within walking distance to my other class. 3) filled with Cintiques. 4) Has a very comfortable couch. Gonna get a few hours sleep (shootin' for 90 minutes, the Golden Nap) then finish this paper on Korean Genre Paintings.
Then it's on to Foxy Loxy cafe around 7am for tea, espresso brownie (my gateway drug to coffee), and the cute barista who I swear I will have his number by lunch. Mark my words. I will have it.
He called me a "Foxy Guy" ._. Am I too easy? (don't answer)