In a Week

I'll be having my pre-final defense for the research paper. I can't wait to get it over with. It's been a crazy week so far, constantly being pestered by my groupmates, running out of time, looking for missing professors, confirming schedules. Ugh. It's very stressful and frustrating. My Boyfriend is even pissed off about what's happening with our group, but it makes me feel that he's very concerned with me, which cheers me up. I think he's kind of cute when he's mad (at others). :">

"If they're going to do that then they damn well had better accompany you." -- My Soldier