I have reached the point in the semester when I no longer care that much. This phase will last another week and half, at which point I will realize I only have a week and a half of classes left and have fallen horribly behind. This will lead to me scrambling to find the book that I lost the second week of the semester, and never bothered to pick up, so that I can skim 9 chapters in 3 hours one Saturday afternoon. I will also write the 3 7-page papers that are due in two days. I will not write them with much heart or mind, just enough umph to get me a B, if I'm lucky and I remember enough from lecture. After 5 days of scrambling and writing I will relax slightly and begin making a mix of the best stuff I bought that semester. I will spend an absurd amount of time creating a beautiful album design so that I can be pleased when I see the album sitting in my CD rack. Once finished I will notice that I have a final the next morning and haven't begun studying. I then cram as much knowledge into my head as possible and take the exam on 3 hours of sleep. Then I spend the entire next day doing a take home essay and get no sleep. I turn it in, sleep the whole day, cram the whole night and take my last two exams.

In the meantime, I will continue to redesign this page.