one day left. when it's all over, I'm gonna sprawl on the couch with a big ol' bag of chips on one side, a giant pile of chocolate on the other, and I'm gonna watch superhero movies and not move for 12 hours. it's going to be awesome and I CANNOT WAIT. now, just trying to convince myself that even if I fail the mcat, life goes on. and that that's an if, not a when.
kt just caught one of those fluffy flying things and wished that I ace it. anything's possible, right?