I am in my last week of classes. Currently sitting in my last Policing class (THE most boring class I've ever taken).
This week has been pretty darn good. Last night my friends Cassie, Robert, Daniel, Lenny and I went to the Temperance Bar for live jazz music. It was incredible and SO fantastic! We were there for a solid 3 hours just listening to people jam out and all of us being super jealous of their superior musical skills.
I still marvel at how well some girls can skat. And I'm incredibly jealous. In my head I do it well, but when I actually try my syllable vocabulary is limited to "doo" "da" "do"... LAME. I wish I could sing jazz. My friend Rachel was there and she sang she is FANTASTIC. I want to be her. I mean seriously, as pretty as classical music is... anyone in their right mind would choose jazz over classical. (Unless you're a voice professor or choir director of course).
Anyways Friday I have an exam worth 50% of my grade. No pressure.
And then I'm done. We go into a few weeks of finals... and I have two. But my classes are done come Friday at 11:00 am. Weird.
Time flies when you're having a good time, right?
The next couple days/weeks will be filled with reminiscing I'm sure.
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