All done!

Last final in Shakespeare today. I'm hoping that I've aced it since I am a genius n' stuff. Anyway, I knew who said what when and made up what it meant to the play (Ophelia as one with nature, Pistol trying to save his own neck while pleading for Bardolph, Claudius calling Hamlet a big girl's blouse, etc...). Turns out studying helps on tests. Go figure. Based on the first draft comments, I should rate an A on the final paper in Italian (I can write great compositions; too bad I blow at exams - viva la compozione finale!), and that will balance me out to an A- in the class. The wild card is flippin' Creative Writing. Who'da thunk it? B-, B+ and A on the stories. Crap. The only thing that will save me is the participation grade. I participated like it was going out of style. So what if I can't create disparity within a 700 word story, I participated! Whatever. So no Starbucks gift card or Dean's list all because I can't state character desire in the first paragraph. cah. What a drag.

Celebrated tonight with some Mezzaluna pizza and an argument with the cousin/roommate (man ... sometimes ... I just wanna shake him like a Polaroid pictcha). Tomorrow I return to full time in hell, but at least I now have the entire weekend free. Viva la fine settimana!