My summer in New York is winding down, as is Calculus. I'm kind of super relieved, despite the fact that I had a ton of fun.
rosekay keeps being like 'OH NO, WHERE HAS THE SUMMER GONE' to me and I'm like, 'I AM SO READY TO WRITE TEN PAGE PAPERS AFTER THE BULLSHIT OF THESE PROBLEM SETS.'
I swear, nothing is ever going to seem hard after this class again. Unless I decided to take quantum mechanics or something.