May 17, 2001
Finals are approaching with a velocity that is truly frightening. I am once again truly unprepared. This can't be an accident, well l guess it could be. I really don't want to write that paper on Medea, and I barely want to read Trstram Shandy. I'm not sure what's left except that when I'm done with that I'll almost be done with school, and I'm really not sure what comes after that. I don't see going to grade school, well it something to think about. Teachers can make $80,000 dollars a year after eight years. Who knew? Still not interested.