They fixed our showers this morning. I went to the bathroom this morning before my math final—which I rocked, by the way—and our sophisticated toilet-flushing device was still in place. But when I got back, sipping my "victory coffee," everything was gone. And get this: you don't even have to turn both showers on to get hot water! Too bad I'm leaving tomorrow—I could have enjoyed many more Herbal Essences commercial re-enactments in the shower this quarter.

Finals aren't as intimidating as I thought. In high school they were. But I went to class just like any ordinary day, sat in a random seat—not having assigned seats is surprisingly liberating—and busted out my pencils and calculator. Actually, something strange did happen today: a random kid asked me a math question. It's weird because no one in math ever talks to anyone else in math. I don't know if it's because class was always at 8:30 a.m., but that's just how it was. But today I answered some kid's question. I'll probably never see him again.

I should be studying for my political science midterm tomorrow. I've resorted to writing on random people's walls on Facebook just to avoid studying. I'll probably head over to my TA's office today to have him clear up a few details with the material; my professor insists on asking nebulous questions. Then again, it is political theory.

I also have to pack. I'm leaving for home right after I finish my final tomorrow. It's weird to think that I'm not going to be here for a month; I'll be at home, doing I don't even know what. I actually think I'm going back to my high school with a friend to visit a few teachers. Yep—I'm a loser like that. :-)

Now that I've sufficiently exhausted all possible studying distraction possibilities, I should probably study. Or I could eat—eat and then study. Or eat and then nap—and then study. I'm really not good at this game. :-P