I studied from 4:30 p.m. until 3:30 a.m. last night (with a break from 7:15 until 8:00 followed by another from 2:20 to 2:40). Not only did I learn the most Latin that any one average person can tolerate, but I am positive that I will get at least a C on the final. Why aim low? Because I was about 10 Chapters behind.
This is going to be the best goddamned C of my life, though.
On another note, I am absurdly sick of the construction right next door to my house. My walls are thin enough for me to actually understand what the construction workers’ conversations are about so you can only imagine the awesome power tool sounds that travel to my exhausted ears.
Also, there is one construction worker that I am about to report to my landlord. He has consistently woken me up every day for the past week & a half. The half week I get- he has shit to fix in my house, but yesterday, for example, he woke me up to use my cell phone. He always talks to me for at least 10 minutes… it’s creepy. & he keeps asking me about my new shower head…