i never thought i'd be one of those crazy spring breakers that go off for a week of wreckless abandon and debauchery.

and i'm not.

instead, i am at home. sick and stressed out for the coming weeks worth of: papers, projects, research, elections, pcn, semiformals, finals, and graduation.

this is not spring break. this is just a week of no classes and being at home, not that home is bad. it's actually quite nice...

but still, this is no way to spend my last spring break (unless i go to grad school).

blow nose. cough. clear throat. at least i have my mom.