dreading Daylight

Tomorrow will begin the second-to-last Finals of our (c/o 2004's) high school career. Well, all I can do-- since I really cannot bring myself to study-- is laugh maniacally in a confidence that is all too...what's the word....jinxing? What I mean to say is that I'm so friggin confident, the outcome will only come out to be that much worst. Whatever. So I have government, guitar, and art history tomorrow. Cake.