Three finals down, one to go. Good: I really don't care about this last one. Bad: It's going to be hard since I haven't read all semester. Good: I don't care that much. Bad: I probably should.

Regardless of the outcome, I will be done with college at 4:45pm tomorrow. It's about freakin' time. This weekend is going to be great.

Thursday: Finish college, see Star Wars.
Friday: Family comes to town, Nelly's slamdance.
Saturday: Commencement, Family BBQ and probably another movie.
Sunday: Who knows and who cares.

I'm so excited to have no obligations for the next couple weeks. I need to get rid of my current load of guilt so that I can get going with a new one. So next week will consist of doing as little as possible and I might start work on Emmie again. I want to get this running perfectly so that we can really make a run for the money next year.

Now I'm going to study for a final exam, for the last time. Unless I go to grad/law school, but let's not worry about that, ok? Yeah.