This weekend was fun enough. 4/20 was spent eating a lot of cake because I am a fat kid. Actually, Laura held a birthday party for everyone who had birthdays in the summer and baked tons of cake for them although UPD seemed to think we were celebrating 4/20. Pot goes in brownies, not cake, k? Saturday my roomies + Jim went to Adams Morgan and had Ghana food. Which was ok, but I think my heart/stomach will always lie with the prissy cultures (namely, France and Japan).
Ugh, I have so much work to do. It's not even like it's hard or interesting work. It's like professors were bored and decided that since it was the end of the year, they might as well give out one more assignment for shits and giggles even though it really doesn't help us learn anything. So now I'm bogged down in work when really I just want to spend my last few weeks here relaxing and see all my friends before I go away to the other side of the ocean.
Also, I hate my lab TA. We were suppose to have a review session for our final Sunday but she canceled it because she was hungover. If she wanted to cancel the final because she was hungover, I'm perfectly ok with that but seriously she's being paid to help us learn. Tough titties I've had a professor do an entire lecture visiably hungover. People take tests hungover. A review session is small beans.