Now it’s officially reached that other point: the point when you feel like it can’t possibly be the end already. The point when you wonder where the last few weeks went and why you didn’t start on your paper sooner. The point when you start to wonder in the back of your mind if you’ll be able to pull it out, but you’ve always done it before, so you know you’ll probably be fine.
And yeah, I’m sure I will be fine. I’ve only got two classes semester, so that’s one paper and one final. I’ve done pretty well on all my German tests so far, so my biggest concern right now is the fact that the final is scheduled for 7:00 Monday morning. Seriously, that’s obscenely early.
I’m not too stressed about the paper, either. The results of my survey seem inconclusive so far, but that’s still something to write about. Plus, it’s a subject near and dear to my heart, so it shouldn’t be too hard.
Still, I think I could use some Nutella and Ritz right about now.