final countdown

one unfortunate discovery at my workplace (ex-workplace) was this song by some group called 'europe' i think called final countdown. eighties glam rock taken to the extreme...but it's stuck in my head now *shrugs*

so, as of this post, seven hours, forty minutes 'till my junior year winds down to some turning of the ole' crank (read: thinking) to finish my signals final which i'm 'starting' to study in about fifteen minutes (get the coffee pot goin'). after that, pack up the rest of this shit and i'm outa' here after some dinner and drinks maybe.

wish me luck

no, i don't believe in that shit, it's my burden....

'till next time!