Did not study for a single one of my exams (because I just do not caaaaaare), but the lowest I made on any of them was an 80-something. So, lesson learned: studying is for chumps.
I had all this writing I was going to do, but I spent yesterday recuperating mostly and watching movies (though I went out to lunch and bought a giant sketchbook to make art in). Today, I honestly can't remember what I did. I went out to get... groceries? I think I read for a while? I napped in an uncomfortable chair, I know that much. That really doesn't account for the whole of the last twelve hours, though. And then mom came home! We watched Dr. Horrible together and listened to Commentary! The Musical.
Anyway, the point is that I haven't really done any of the writing I wanted to do. Stupid cold is making most of my ideas fall right out of my head, and I even stopped narrating everything all the time. God damn it!
Tomorrow I will try to be productive, and do productive things.