i think i'm over the whole doober thing by now

well, it's just after midnight and i really should be studying for my Christian heritage final tomorrow. but i am not. like a dummy. instead, i am alternately watching M*A*S*H, staring blankly at my study guide and notes, talking to my friend timmy jimmy harbaugh, and blogging. i don't know what it is about studying that makes me want to punch myself in the face. i mean it's not like it's hard. my notes are right there. i took some pretty good ones. i get it, you know? i guess i just don't care that much that Jack Hayford argued that spiritual baptism gives you the capability to speak in tongues but it's not law, and whether or not you speak in tongues is up to you. i guess that's what i get for going to an assemblies of God school...whatever that means. haha. stupid condom school. i want to punch it in the face. oh great. before, i was only indifferent to studying. now i'm just plain mad about having to take this stupid test. i'm just saying.