non omnis moriar.
some way baby, it's part of me, apart from me.

24 Hours
  • Write history final paper
  • Finish packing up room
  • Realize that there is no way I can pack it all up and I’ll have to find the time tomorrow to go to FedEx and ship all my bedding/mattress pad back home to Florida
  • Oh, and catch my 7:55 PM flight home

No big deal, but some sleep tonight would have been really nice. Looks like that isn’t going to happen…

So so so so so much to do.

The easiest part of my finals week, my history final exam, is now over. Shit gets real starting now.

Deserts quiz tomorrow.

Deserts final on Thursday

History final paper due Friday.

Flying home Friday evening.

Reading Cultures final paper due Tuesday and Self final paper due Thursday, but I can’t even begin to fathom thinking about those. I’ll take care of them when I’m home.

And I still have to pack up my entire room?!? What on earth am I doing?

Diet of coffee and zero sleep, commence now.

vita-di-gusto:

Baked Eggs with Sauteed Spinach, Cherry Tomatoes, Goat Cheese and Proscuitto by Jonathan Gayman | Photographer on Flickr.

(Source: veg-life, via fuckthereallife)

(Source: m-ellowness, via prepfection)

calivintage:

alexa chung.

Procrastination: giving yourself 24 hours to write a ten-page paper on how the desert climate impacts Navajo art.

A subject which you know nothing about.

Nice one.