Chèvres à l'avant!

I love Danielle.

In other news, I've had the distinct pleasure of relaxing for two days. I am now going to relax for a little more of this one before I work diligently to prepare for my statistics exam. The official tally of my grade tells me that I'll need an 86 on the final to get an A, which is very doable. A similar tally for Discrete Mathematics tells me I'll need either an 85 or an 86. And, judging by how everyone has been performing, an 86 in Differential Equations would probably bump me into the A range.

So now all I have to do is get there. Damn I hate this part.

And I have six hours of labor to do for the co-op before finals finish. As you can guess, I'm fucking stoked. Fucking stoked.

The best part is that after this, my summer vacation will be filled with telling people to save the environment by giving me money and signing petitions. It's for a good cause: trying to get legislation enacted to reduce our dependence on fossil fuels and ensure that we are using renewable sources to generate 20% of our energy needs by (I think) 2015. And I'm going to be a field manager! This means that I give some orders to the other people asking for money, and thusly receive slightly more money. I'm hoping to earn a sizeable amount of cash by doing my part to prevent the sweet, sexy momma that is Earth from letting herself go and getting all fat and gross and sweaty and generally unpleasant for human life. I like having money.

I wish I could see my friends instead, though. I miss my friends.