11:42pm


So, it’s the end of the year, My last day of actual classes was last thursday.
I am plodding along to finish up the last few things for classes.


I still have a couple illustrator and Photoshop assignments, which are, regrettably late. (I’ll finish them before the final time on wednesday…)


The big thing is this Communication Theory Paper I have to do. By tuesday, no ifs. No past deadlines, no incompletes on that baby.


Which is fine, I’ve been working very hard not to finish semesters with incompletes.
That happened three semesters in a row (All due to my Honors classes).
This semester I just really want to get everything in. Some Assignments,I don’t even care if they are late, just need to finish things. That reminds me I have a couple class outlines still to do for speech.

Last week I had two finals and my last big speech. All of which went fairly well.



All that leaves me with are some take home finals, and the projects I mentioned earlier. It didn’t feel like the last week of school. It doesn’t feel liek all of this will be over by the end of this week. And I’m certainly coming to grips with the fact that this is my last semester in the dorms. I’ve done pretty wellfor myself here, though I think I oculd have put more into the whole

communal living thing.

It looks like our system admin on campus is gonna buy a house, and me and Ace and Jess are gonna be roomates for my final year, which should be a lot of fun. Good People, 3 webcams, and a whole lot of Anime. We looked at a lot of neat houses, I’m just hoping for one with a decent bedroom for me,
I mean Right now I live in a dorm room… I really don’t want something smaller to live in for a year. But I trust him to make the right decision.


So, today Jess and Ace and I took down my lofts. My room is in complete array, more so because I don’t have the end parts of the beds so I can bunk them.(You know the wood parts that cap the frame–uh bedposts). I have two mattresses
sitting on top of each other in the middle of my room that I’ll sleep on tonight. Jess and Ace were perfect Angels to help. The brought their Black and white furby over and tried unsuccessfully to get it to talk with my white furby. Every time we pounded on the lofts the furbies would scream in unison “WHOOOAH, BIG NOOISE”, heh.



It never fails to amaze me that we are required to take down lofts before finals week begins. I don’t see why they can’t let us do this whole
thing at the end of the week. Not only Is my room in such a mess I have no clue if I’ll be able to find everything. But the sense of home-ness, the layout of where everything was for two semesters has been disrupted. Any semblence of organization, or mental organization has dissapeared. It’s tramatic, really, heh.


It’s late, and I’m waiting for Boy to call me back, he had people over when I called.



So, yeah, finals is coming up and believ it or not, I think I’m getting really sick. I woke this morning congested, but more uncomfortable than anything, nose sniffles, bathroom dashes, blah. Yet another thing to distract me from finals.

I just want this all to be done, I want to be at Sonic Foundry. But I also, just don’t want to leave. I’ve been here in platteville for 4 semesters plus summer straight, it’ll be strange to live with my ‘rents for the summer.
However, it should be nice too. Heidi and Wendy will both be in madison, as well as Boy, and we should all be able to have some great adventures too.



I plan on doing a few things with my seventeen year old brother, and working

on some freelance stuff that has been on the backburner to school.(sorry mom)

Speaking of Mom, Tommorrows Mother’s Day, and I have this plant to give Mom, but

there is no way I can get away tommorrow to do it. It’s a lovely little potted what-not.

Really, I have no clue what it is, It was something someone was selling on campus, and it came

with a cute little pot, some soil and a couple seeds. So I’ve been watering the whole mess,

and sure enough the little wonder popped outta the soil. I still don’t know what it is, but it’s green.

Heh. It’s actually fun to watch and wonder, perhaps I’ll do grow some plants over summer.

It’s strange to think that next week this time, I should be home, and all my stuff should be home,

and I’ll be sitting in another room of dissarray, but closer to my internship, and family and Boy.

Sweet Dreams,

Stacie…