Final's week is going smoothly, I don't see why people whine and cry so much about it, if you're prepared, you don't have to.
My French final did cause me a bit of grief, because I was stuck with a brain dead group, and I will NEVER group up with my friends AGAIN. I wrote a script for 7 people, each with seven decent lines, and 2 past tense lines. It was a bitch to write, and NO one helped, fucking aye. So I drop them off on Monday so they copy down their lines, of course, they don't do it. So I chewed them out today, an we barely where able to wing it with our lines, we did get a few chuckles here and there, so it was a success, so I loosened up and I was fine.
Of course, right after that period, I went into a nice panic attack and had a twitching fit walking to the band room DX My arms were twitching, my head was going back and forth, and my eyes were erratic in movement, and all that good stuff. I'm sure I wasn't cold, I was going loony. Yeah, I'm starting to slip again. Eh.
Anyways, finals are going good, Christmas is almost here, so I can expect to wait another few weeks to get my copy of Bayonetta, and stuff. Oh yeah, I had a horrible Hanukkah Dx, so close, so close. I might actually pull back this Sing-a-long blog because I have nothing to talk about. Wait, Dungeon Fighter Online, right. So I joined a new MMo, DFO, that looks cool, and from the descriptions, is pretty badass. Yeah. No new drawings coming in, may start one during a final I finish, and stuff.

I'll finish scanning your pictures tomorrow Emi, and I'll give you the book on Friday during lunch at the party. I'll upload them all over the weekend, because I'm lazy.

That's it I suppose. Whopp-de-fucking-do. RIGHT, WORK ON THOSE PERSONAL FUCK YOU'S.