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Augh augh augh. That was a strange day, very strange. Though I am fairly confident of doing well on my exams, I finished them and was hit by a sense of overwhelmingly tragic purposelessness. I missed most of my Latin play at lunch, and 2:00 Latin was a slight relief but still a little down from being the last of the semester. I had no studio, I had no goodbye from people I'd like to know.
Then was madrigal dinner, which was oddly giddy and delirious, possibly because I was overtired. Plus there were odd hormonal things going on resulting in a mood of which I very rarely ever am a victim. I went to Dan's room to get my shoes (I left them there last night studying for exam-like things), and now I am feeling strangely the hole in the lack of social activity, which is terribly unlike me.
However, I'm not going to fix it. :>
Then was madrigal dinner, which was oddly giddy and delirious, possibly because I was overtired. Plus there were odd hormonal things going on resulting in a mood of which I very rarely ever am a victim. I went to Dan's room to get my shoes (I left them there last night studying for exam-like things), and now I am feeling strangely the hole in the lack of social activity, which is terribly unlike me.
However, I'm not going to fix it. :>