Had my math final at 9am this morning. Yes, my final was on a saturday. It was a pain to wake up. It was freeezing! It was raining in Northridge (perfect weather for finals). Walking to the classroom someone had asked me for directions and I could have sworn I went to grade school with her. It was the weirdest thing. We looked at eachother all confused and what not but, I didn't get to talk to her because my final was about to start. I didn't really know what was happening at the same time. I don't think my brain functions that early in the morning on a Saturday. That's why SATs were terrible. It's like answering question while you're asleep basically. Anyway, I hope she found her room because I had no idea where her room was. I don't think it even existed. I walked into the classroom and found David. I walked outside and then I found Ariel. I waited outside the room for David and we had a party. When I got home, I crawled back into bed and woke up not too long ago. 2 finals done. 2 more art finals to finish next week. 5 week winter break! sweeeet. I'm gonna miss you 124A art class. 

High school friends, I expect to see you over break. No excuses. It's 5 weeks.