I am Ironman

So, it's 3 o'clock in the morning and I really am in no mood to sleep so i just have decided to blog. This has been a crazy past few days. Finals are over with! I am so relieved. Furthermore I am all moved home. It was so tough to get everything home. I packed my car literally as full as it could go. I had to make some last second adjustments when I got in my car and realized I could not only not see out of my rear view mirror, but my side view mirrors as well. I won't lie, I was pretty tired on the drive back. Let me explain my past few days to you. First I've been studying my butt off for my Accounting final. Then on top of that I've been trying to get in all the things I wanted to before leaving Logan. For some reason I decided it was necessary to watch a movie Wednesday night. That didn't put me in bed till about 2 a.m. Not the smartest, but oh so worth it. Then, knowing I would need all the help I could get on my final the next day I decided to get up at 7 a.m. and study before my final at 9 a.m. So already I'm running on little sleep. Any one who's gone to school knows that finals are not only mentally tasking, but physically as well. So that made me all the more exhausted. Once my final was over...my day began. I now had to clean my whole apartment so that it would pass Oakridges ridiculous standards. Facing reality I knew it would never be good enough for them, so I just tried my hardest and got myself out of there. (Of course, as if this all isn't enough, it snowed today!) So I finally was about to pull out of Logan around 3 o'clock. (Considering I started cleaning at about 11:30.) Driving home was taxing, but not the worst. The worst was trying to drive SR-92...if you can avoid it, DO. By this time I've packed my whole life into my car and driven it home. There were two things I was not about to do at this point; 1: Unpack my car that I just packed 3 hours ago, and 2: Anything else I didn't want to do. I relax for a little until Quinn came home. The new bike he bought was still in the truck so worked on getting it out. Afterwards we attempted to put our other bike together, but found that not possible. So after a quick shave of Quinn's mohawk I was out the door again. Alex just got back from his mission and we all decided it would be fun to go see Ironman the night it came out. So after a wonderful feast at Asian Buffet, and a 3 hour long wait for the movie, we finally got to see what crazy antics Tony Stark had for us this time. It wasn't too disappointing, that is i expected it to suck just like any sequel to any movie. So I wasn't disappointed with this one. It was a good movie, and if you like that stuff I'd say its worth seeing. (Just stay till after the credits). So now I'm back home. But of course life has not, and will not, slowed down one bit. With a plethura of things to do tomorrow, I still have a 4 page paper to write on the book The Killer Angels. So, needless to say, I am [an] Ironman.