Crazy happiness! On Homework Helpline, tutors are supposed to work one night a week. I work two nights a week already, and my boss is trying to get me on the third night (there are only three shows per week). Also, first year tutors aren't supposed to be hosts, and I've already auditioned, and my boss is toying with the idea of doing a two-host thing so I get to be a host this year. That makes me feel very special. I really love working there. It's nice to be good at something and not resented for it.

Finals sucked. I'm 99.9% sure I bombed the chemistry test (the 0.01% being an allowance for an act of God, not any legitimate hope). I've been trying not to think about how that affects my GPA, ergo my future. It's too depressing.

Mock Legislature this Saturday. My delegation is going to be making a truly pathetic showing due to shedule conflicts (a band workshop, district swim meet, and several people couldn't get their work schedules changed). Also depressing. I'm sort of stressing over my speeches for Secretary of State and Committee Chair, and I have to get my resume finished for the Governor's Cabinet. And to top it off, I lost my voice with the cold I've had for the last week, and it still hasn't come back fully.

On the plus side, Mom made cookies for the first time in who knows how long, so that's nice. Very tasty.