So it's almost 2:30 AM right now, and I am still awake trying to do Russian homework. Next semester I am making a vow that I won't be an idiot like I was this semester and wait until the last minute to do crap. My brain is about to explode. And I am officially starting my new job today, which means that I have work at 5:00, which means I have to leave my apartment in two hours so I can walk to campus. Hopefully a lack of traffic will help me in my journey. I need to make sure I eat breakfast so I can have some kind of brain energy for my Russian quiz today, and then I have to write two small papers for my Islamic humanities class (the devil in disguise), and then go to Russian choir, and then go to Islamic humanities (and probably fall asleep in Islamic humanities), and then I get to go home! I think. That's the plan right now, at least.
However, my day will end nice and lovely, since my ward is going to go to Temple Square tonight to look at the Christmas lights :) I haven't done this since my freshman year, so I'm really really excited to go!
The fact that it's now 2:31 AM means that it is officially the last day of classes for the winter semester. That absolutely boggles my mind. I mean, I know we all get to a point where we think the semester could not possibly move any slower, but then Thanksgiving hits and it's all downhill from there. I have been so incredibly blessed with all sorts of amazing opportunities this semester. I've met so many great people that have changed my life, and I don't know what my life would be without them in it now :) I'm hoping next semester is as good as this semester has been, because I have enjoyed myself terribly. I think next semester will be a little crazier than this semester, since I'll actually have a full-time job, and I'll be taking about 16.5 credits or so, but I think it will be very fulfilling. Granted, 3.5 of those credits consist of dance and choir, so I don't think it'll be that bad. I am definitely looking forward to it, which is weird for me, because winter semester is my least favorite time of the year, since there is an almost complete lack of breaks (only two three-day weekends? C'mon, BYU!). But I am way excited for life :) I know I already said this, but I can't believe how blessed I am in my life. I've been looking at all of what God has given me this semester, and I am truly a beloved Daughter of God :)
Anyway, it's now 2:37, and I still have homework. This is a really really good example of why it is bad to procrastinate...
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