And so begins finals week. Buhhh. I'm drinking a Fitz's Diet Rootbeer while sitting in The Coffee Ethic in Springfield. The roommate and I decided to take a trip. A trip for cupcakes....and they were worth it.
Luckily, I don't have to get any higher than a 77 on any of my finals, BOOYA CHACKA. Still, that impending doom sort of feeling is sitting in my stomach at my fear of failure on them.
Go away down there, I don't like you.
Best part of this week thus far. Britney Spears dance party and Photobombing my friend with my roommate yesterday. I'll leave you guys with a few gems as I get back to studying.
Bahahaha, aren't we funny? :)