YAY!!!!!

CHEM IS OVER! FOREVER! AND EVER!
The stupid bookstore won't take my book back =P
BUT IT'S OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm starting to pack up. Deciding what I want to take home for good, what I won't be needing again and all that fun stuff.
The problem has left the building! Woo!!!!
My dad's gonna be here by 9 tomorrow to leave. Larisa is coming with. So tonight is a new Grey's episode, and in celebration of everything we're going to order a pizza to eat while we watch it and take a shot of Naked every time they say "chief" (chief of surgery, person in charge of the entire hospital...they talk to him a lot, and he's retiring, so they're trying to figure out who he's going to ask to step up...yeah they say that word a LOT).
Did I mention that I'm done with chem?
Melissa and Chelsea are already gone. Which is pretty sad.
I just walked to the library in town to return my overdue "The Soap Opera Slaughters" book, about a bunch of odd murders within the cast of a soap opera. It was ok...I figured out half the ending, which is quite abnormal for me...normally, I'm completely clueless. I'm kind of accustomed to Carlene Thompson's murder mysteries, where you nearly drop the book every single time when they reveal the killer...literally. You're all like "WHAT? It's the OLD LADY? Wtf!!!!!! How could she....??!!?? OH! That's how...but...seriously! It was SO the guy in the trench coat! He found every murder! And he never had a good alibi...wait...his faulty alibis just completely checked out...HOW THE HELL WAS IT THE OLD LADY???" (seriously. It WAS an old lady once...gray hair and everything, all old-lady like and really sweet and would never harm a fly. Well, aside from the seven or so people she brutally murdered). Yeah.
I should go finish packing.
YAY FOR GOING HOME!!!