The end of the semester. The first, and probably the best. There is only so many times you can cheat knowledge. Only time will reveal the true genius we all seem to be. I am thankful for the result, but am weary of the next 4 semesters. It all seems, too hard. Then again, thousands have done it. Probably all a little too common perhaps. But I suppose it's whats on the paper that counts.

I haven't been talking, because, well I suppose, there hasn't been anything to talk about. That sure cuts to the chase.