My fun time ends today. Starting tomorrow I have to start finishing my essays for the last days of school. By the beginning of May I will be home. I'm worried about getting a job and also worried about not being able to get one. It is just unpleasant all the way around. The whole process would be so much better if I knew it would be art related but, no matter how hopeful I am, I don't see that happening. Either way I am very much looking foreword to my break and I have lots of plans for the summer.