post-finals musings

I'm over school. Waaaaaaaaaaaaaay over it.

I'm taking managerial accounting during the Spring semester. I'll be lighting candles to St. Matthew and Mark and Luke and John and Vishnu and Ganesh and Shiva and Baal and any other deity that helps me pass the damn class.

But until January 18, I'm going to revel in the fact that nothing's due, there are no tests to study for, and no classes to attend.