I'm having a movie moment, the type where you're watching a film and every detail they show you plays a part and you're just sitting there going, Come on, nothing in life takes care of all the details. Apparently it does sometimes: reminds of "Adaptation" when the seminar teacher tells him that if he can't find the love and excitement in every day life he's just a sad person.

I hate finals. Hate hate hate hate hate finals.
But I love cameras. Love love love love love digital cameras.
I need sleep. Absolutely.