BEDD #21: The sky is falling!!!!!1111~!

My approach to apocalypse was to maintain the most mundane lifestyle as possible. In case the fire and brimstone end of the world happened, I made sure to turn in my final college application just in case the friendly rejection letters could still find me through fire-and-brimstone, zombie chaos. (If the straight-forward seriousness of Yale's emails is any indication, I'm pretty sure that rejection letter will be forcibly delivered to my corpse.) To calm myself down after the inevitably panic-inducing click of the "submit" button, I rewatched some Ouran High School Host Club because that is the greatest anime of all time and if you disagree you're wrong. It just makes me giggle, okay?!?!?! Then I cleaned my room. Because. Uhm, zombies don't like orderly abodes?
aaaanD THEN I DIDN'T STUDY FOR A GOVERNMENT TEST I HAVE TO TAKE IN LESS THAN TWENTY MINUTES BECAUSE I'M A STONE COLD BADASS FFFYEAH END OF THE WORLD #YOLO
(also I didn't really feel like it)

So basically I'm going to finish this blogpost and use my study hall for that pesky studying thing, and then finish out the school day in a Christmassy fashion. I've been trying to avoid high school-nostalgia feelings, but there's really nothing like the last school day before Christmas break at my high school. I'll miss this stupid throw-away day. Our breaks usually don't start until riiiiight before Christmas, so everyone's in full xmas-spirit. We're a Christian school, so no one worries about political correctness because we're pretty certain everyone's aboard the celebrating-Christmas train. Our finals aren't until after break (stupid stupid stupid stupid), so every teacher just gives up and watches movies and hands out candy canes and it's just WONDERFUL. During passing periods, the office blasts Christmas music through the halls too.
This year, we just got our first snow last night so everything's frosty and seasonal. After school, I'm booking it out of here to get on a train downtown to go to a Grouplove concert, spend the night at a friend's house, and go ice skating in the morning. JOLLY APOCALYPSE EVERYONE!

Days since I put a bottom-thinger on here: A lot
Days left of BEDD: 10
Bagels in my stomach: 2
Holiday treats awaiting consumption in my backpack: 5
Little panda faces donning my head because I convinced my mother to give me my Christmas earmuffs early because I suck at waiting for things: 2