Some people amaze me. I don't know. It's almost over. I just got done with my first final. I have one more today, then the weekend, then the rest of the finals Monday and Tuesday and both days I get out at 11:30. Then there's the Senior Breakfast Wednesday. And then it's all over with for good. I am so fucking excited. I'm working 4 to close tonight. 11 to 7 tomorrow and I don't know about Sunday just yet. I know I have all of next weekend off for graduation. I'm probably working Sunday. Blah. I don't dislike my job already, I'm just so fucking tired and so fucking fed up with school. As soon as school's over with, I'll be more willing to go to work. Just right now, I'm fucking exhausted. To the point where it hurts to walk up stairs now. I feel like I'm about to pass out. I don't know what Jeff's problem is dammit. It's making me mad. We hung out yesterday but it just didn't.. feel right. He's always in a hurry to leave me when it comes time. Maybe I'm just delusional. Slap me.