Minus 6 Days

So it seems I'm on my last run of freshman year, here. And guess what that means? Why yes, finals! There's something special about knowing you have several days left but two of those days is pure torture. Oh yes, now I remember what's special - insanity.

Right now I'm studying like a mad animal, angrily tearing into a Latin verb declension here or facts on Romeo and Juliet there. I truly have some pity for these poor things. Disheveled binders, be ready to become my..... Well, you know.

And I'm still enjoying the time I have left, it's not as if I'm geared up to leave. It's a cathartic process, packing and preparing. Sometimes you just have to enjoy the little things.

The snail on the rock's name is Romeo. His little friends Juliet, Mercutio, Tybalt, and Friar john are out of the camera's view.

Taking care of tadpoles on a summer evening - why does anyone want to grow up?