Checking Out

I am officially checked out. I don't want to do this anymore. I don't want to study. I don't want to write a paper. I don't want to learn. I don't want to read.

I want to play. I want to sit in the sun. I want to read for pleasure. I want to go to Germany. I want to work. I want to just be. My brain is fried. My mind is set on next week. One week and one day and I will be officially finished. I have so much to do until then but the point is that I will be finished. However, getting to that point is going to be so painful. I don't want to work hard anymore. I don't want to have 5 classes to think about. I'm ready for this year to end. It is time for this year to end.

All that being said I am going to get a good night's rest so I can be ready to go tomorrow for some hard work. There's just so much to do...and only one week to do it. I can't wait for next Friday.