Wow. I had no idea just what a terrible weight my Art History class was. I feel so incredibly free right now. For the past two weeks, I have had no time at all, and now, it's as if the universe has opened up to me, and I can actually have a choice in what I do with my time. I keep wanting to laugh out loud and cry for joy. Everywhere, I see things that remind me that I no longer have to contend with that horrible class, and I keep getting happier by the minute.

This needed to happen. Of course, it means summer school, but it's more than worth it. I can't believe I waited this long.