Four days down, one to go.

Okay, so for tomorrow... we've got good things and bad things. Good thing: YEARBOOKSZOMGWTFLOLZSDLFJASF. Bad thing: AWARDS ASSEMBLY. TWO HOURS OF TORTUROUS TORTURE. Freshmen, seriously, brace yourselves- you have no idea of the pain. And of course we won't get the yearbooks till afterwards, because Mrs. Wotton likes to watch us squirm with anticipation while we listen to the 900th sports award being announced. Oh, yes.
So, last block day evereverever. That's pretty sweet. I don't really know what we're going to be doing tomorrow, with the thirty-minute classes and all... I know we're going to listen to Lil and Chris Hall's presentation during sociology, and in French we're probably just going to do more shit with the artist PowerPoints... in band we'll be sorting... yeah. That's pretty much it. What an anticlimactic last day. :P
I don't really know which class I'm going to miss the most. Sociology is obviously the BEST EVAR, and Genre Studies is absolutely hilarious (word to the wise: GET MR. GARMAN, underclassmen!), but I think band has pretty much been the winner this semester. If I end up in the UNH orchestra, it'll be weird not playing the oboe part. XD

In other news, Mr. Garman watches MST3K. I TOTALLY called that.

... Oh yeah, and I guess I survived my sociology presentation? I know, I'm just as surprised as you are.