Sharpened pencils and a shiny apple

Tomorrow is my first day back at school, for my last quarter. I'm too tired to muster up any enthusiasm for school. I know what it'll be like. I'll probably learn some stuff. I'll probably reach new heights of caffeine-and-exhaustion-induced babbliness in class, and seriously annoy my classmates. I won't have time to do anything very well.

Then I will graduate.

The end!