Almost there

Just a few more weeks to get through... *sigh*... then about another ten weeks... then it just continues. I cannot picture myself graduating. I just can't. I know that it will happen someday (even though I sometimes feel like I'll graduate to the big alumni party in the sky first), and I will get the hell out of Columbus. But here I am, rounding out my fourth year at this godforsaken university and that degree still feels so far from my grasp. *sigh again*
So, I guess I should just make the best of it... meaning that from now on, I should vow to work myself to the bone during the week, and drink myself silly on the weekends. How is this different from what I have been doing? Well, I haven't quite compensated myself enough for all the hard work, so my alcoholic intake has been considerably low recently. For shame, I say! At this point in my university career, my blood alcohol levels should be at an all time high!! Now, I know most people get it out of their system during the first couple of years (and by "out of their system", I don't mean "calling for Ralph on the big porcelain telephone"), but, shit, when the going gets tough... the tough get FUCKED UP!