"And I Rode on the Denver Train..."

Soujin: What kind of candy is good for an existential crisis?
Approximately Eighty-Year-Old Cashier: Snickers.
Soujin: Really?
Cashier: Yes.
Soujin: Okay!
Cashier: Ninety-five cents. I hope you feel better!
Soujin: ♥

It is not fair how I have finally got my second wind for this religion midterm at one in the morning the day before my pre-calc midterm, by the way, okay. Maybe if I can just finish part one I will still be inspired to write part two to-morrow.

Also, I cannot actually put "Dante was a shameless fanboy" into a serious essay, can I? ...I thought not. Because he WAS.

"She Never Gives In, She Just Changes Her Mind..."

...Maggie's mama sent her a care package consisting entirely of chocolate and socks. I want a chocolate/socks care package. Maaaan.

Almost done with the midterm. I just have to figure out how to put my last couple of thoughts into words and do it briefly, because I have less than half a page to write them in. Got back my bio midterm grade, and it's baaaad. I got a D+. Mama says they are going to yoink my scholarship and throw me out of school, thank you Mama. I might go to Academic Support this afternoon or to-morrow and see if there's some way I can get maybe a tutor or something.

Tom, query, will you look over the religion midterm for me though? Because it's more Heroes, as well as Dante, and kind of philosophy, and I trust you. Once I get it done, though, I can just slow down and do all my readings and my stuff and not have to get so bent out of shape over everything, so I just need to do it.

I really keep questioning whether I am smart enough to be a doctor. I will have to ask my advisor about this to-morrow.