Going Cra Cra

I may or may not be going crazy.

And Megan may or may not be going crazy too.

I can NOT wait for the next week and a half to be over.

I can't wait to move out of this apartment. 

I can't wait to live with people who actually clean up after themselves.

I can't wait to live with people that aren't EVIL.

I can't wait to live in a house where we won't have to hear all the weirdys that live in our apartment complex.

I can't wait to be done with my classes.

I can't wait to no longer be a student of Mr. Magleby and his crazy self.

I can't wait to go to Vegas and soak in that sun.

I can't wait to wear a bathing suit.

I can't wait to live with Ashley again.

I can't wait for Megan and me to have our own bathroom in our bedroom.

I can't wait to decorate our little house.

I can't wait to buy our little grill and grill out all day, er day.

I can't wait for my mom to come and visit in the spring. I miss her.

Can you tell I'm ready for next semester?

Cause I am.

And all this "let's just be nice and just breathe and it'll be over soon" thing Megan and I have been doing is getting rough.

I'm afraid if I see one more dirty sink that looks like this...

I'll freak.

But I think I can make it. 

I think I can make it a week and half more.

I'd sure hate for all my tolerance to go to waste.