11.02.2007

Birthday!

I have another French oral exam on Monday. Crap. Hives are guaranteed because, I'm not gonna lie, I have not paid much attention to the last two chapters.

I also realized this week that I have a paper on the Justinian and Theodora mosaics in the church of San Vitale in Ravenna, Italy due on Tuesday. 12 pages. Haven't started.

And Tuesday is my birthday, so I have to be done by Monday because I don't go to school on my birthday.

And my thesis in its final completed form is due next Friday.

After next week the rest of the semester should be breezy. But why oh why did this hectic week have to fall on my BIRTHDAY WEEK?! Doesn't fate know that my birthday is a full one to two week celebration which should not be marred by countless papers and tests (oh, yes, Mesoamerican test next Thursday, too)? Where's the justice? I should be able to kick back and relax, enjoy my multiple cakes from multiple sources who also realize just how important my birthday is and do some recreational reading rather than non-recreational writing and reading.

Can you tell I'm burned out? April and that cap and gown really can't come fast enough.