So it is comforting to talk to a friend about how much...this semester has sucked, really.  

How we both just feel burnt out and exhausted all the time, and how we dread going to classes a lot of times now.  Mostly because the third years are just...detrimental to discussion, a lot of times.  Not all of them, of course, but a good chunk of them.  They just get very...full of themselves.  Whenever people bring up a theory they don't like, they just huff and roll their eyes and act really condescending.  And it just kind of blows to be in that kind of environment.  

I'm just constantly tired, and even now...I'm typing instead of sleeping, because I know when I wake up, I'll have to go to Game Theory and I just don't want to.  I really don't at all.  

Blargh.  Too tired to continue.