“I find that the only way to get through life is to picture myself in an entirely disconnected reality.”
ACTUAL MESSAGE OF (500) DAYS OF SUMMER THAT NO ONE ACTUALLY REALIZES
Last night at the Fall Out Boy concert was the closest I ever came to passing out. At one point I lost both my eyesight and hearing, and if it weren’t for the railing I was standing next to, I would’ve fallen down. I had to tell myself to breathe because I didn’t want to freak myself out. So I blindly pushed my way to the back wall and sat down against it.
Round 2 tomorrow.
|Album: Black Holes And Revelations|
And I’ll never let you go
If you promise not to fade away
I turned in my orgo final to my TA without answering any of the questions, since my intention was to have the grade dropped. He look confused as he took it, and almost handed it back. I talked with him for a good 30 seconds explaining how this would be my lowest grade. He told me to wait while he asked the professor if it was okay. Seriously? Even if I did have to take it, the score would be my lowest since I didn’t study…LOL. I sat and watched as a few other people also stood up to leave. My TA gave me a thumbs up from the front of the room, so I happily walked out. When I got outside, I saw a guy (TOTAL CAF) who also left without taking the exam. I talked with him for a minute as he unlocked his bike.
Now I am officially done with finals and my sophomore year of college.
I am celebrating by eating pumpkin pie and watching Iron Man 3 tonight.