One Day More

There is a song in the musical Les Miserables. This song is about the French Revolution and has no bearing on my life but I have fixated on it because there are a bunch of people singing "One day moooooooore" and that is a very nice thing to think of today because I only have one day more and I will be done with my freshman year of college. It might be a sad thought and cause me to thing of all that has happened since I came here and the people that I have met and sappy junk like that. But it the middle of finals week. I'm tired. And stressed. And I've been eating entirely too much chocolate because that is the only thing that keeps me happy. Well, Jillian gave me a kubaton and that made me really happy. It's a big metal stick that goes on a key chain and you carry it around and if someone grabs you, you stick it in their pressure points and cause them great pain and then take them down and shove your knee in their kidney. Or you could step on their head, or choke them, or lots of other painful things. So I have to study some names of some stuff. Animals and parasite and other evil things like that. I'll be home in less than two days, but I'll be done with school in less than twelve hours which is almost as good.