Departure time

I just turned around and was literally like "WHAT THE" because it's light outside. Can we get a woot woot for a last all-nighter of the semester??

ALSO this is SO funny (maybe b/c I'm sleep-deprived but whatevs--a friend who's abroad in Ireland right now sent this to me after learning of my Spanish poetry escapades):

Las rosas son rojas
Las violetas son rojas
Margaritas son rojas
Tulipanes son rojas
Mierda
Mi jardín está en llamas

HAHA. Yeahh.

I'm about to go to breakfast and finish up these bad boys (aka poems). And then I will submit them. And perhaps also post them up on hurr. (<--delirious/normal?)

Oooh and then start packing!