finals at sfu are over only tommorow, but i have just finished writing my last exam. i am glad and relieved.
yesterday was terrible, though. i couldn't concentrate on anything - i felt like waiting for an execution. i knew the material, but felt bad about doing something unrelated to developmental psychology. but i did anyways. i surfed the internet, went for a long refreshing walk in the evening, and said 'goodbye' to leaving salome. i couldn't sleep the whole night. i am not sure why - anxiety? stress? excitement? too much coffee? whatever. it doesn't matter right now. i am done.
blissful days of doing nothing in front of me. and then my mum comes to vancouver, which shall be interesting.
booyakasha.
