This weekend is basically shot thanks to the TESOL whatchimacallit. I haven’t even started my lame Biology project and I believe it’s due Monday or Wednesday; I didn’t even bother going to class yesterday. I’m pretty sure I messed up my PR Literature reading comprehension because I may or may not have read the text. I owe three “compositions” for one of my French classes. I haven’t been to Mosaic at all this week. I have no idea what I even have to do for my Monday French class. I haven’t felt like doing my Legal English homework. The only class I bother to study for and actually do well in is the one I’m not even taking.

311, you fuck me over…but I can’t help loving such a fucking great English course.

I swear, I feel like dropping the French minor/major limbo (but I really want to take the Phonetics course); taking my Spanish grammar and linguistics courses (even if I don’t finish the minor or major); just hurrying up and graduating! >_< I need to get started on my MA in Linguistics because I’m not caring about anything else right now.