It’s the last week of semester 2 at my university. I have a research paper due Friday which I’m worried about, maybe he’ll grant an extension but who knows… Next week is the start of finals; today in History class my professor is going to talk about Mao (with regards to modernity in China) so that should be “fun.” This class specifically is making me grow resentful, I fear. I don’t wake up enthusiastic for school anymore, I’m just angry. That could also be due to it being the end of the semester but I doubt it, maybe if this class had gone a bit differently I wouldn’t be as pissy. Also, I’m still reeling from the death of my childhood dog (she died November 23) so thats been messing with me a bunch. I don’t mean to complain, in all honestly I am and will be fine, I’m just tired.