Z minus 2 days: Algebra II Final

I feel like I'm going to throw up.

This would be related, I think, to my massive case of nerves regarding the Algebra II final. Naturally. I feel horribly out of it, like I don't remember a thing that I've been studying all week. Not that I was asleep this semester; some of it has to be in my brain somewhere, I know that, but...

Fuck. I hate this part. "Hi, I'm Christine and I'm going psycho this week."

I'm still on my first can of Diet Pepsi, which means I have no idea who I am, what my name is, or what I'm doing here.

Oh, wait. It's finals week. I never know that stuff. Never mind then, 's all good.

I got dressed this morning feeling like I was going into battle, and I'm getting my stuff ready the same way. Eraser refills, extra lead for the pencils, scantron, ruler, cell phone, keys, change for a soda once it's over... watch, earrings (because lucky jewelry never hurt anything, ever...)

I still feel like I'm gonna throw up, though.

Okay. Right. Breathe, just breathe...

Alright. Time for some breakfast, I think.