We found an untrodden path...

So I was stupid enough to choose Cuba for my  presentation for Spanish. For Monday. It should be 10-15 minutes long and preferably without any notes or just occasional peeking, no reading. In Spanish. God. I'm happy if I can remember a 2 minute resumé. I'm so fucked. And I know nada about Cuba, no less. Well apart from Fidel and El Che, I guess.

And as if this torture wasn't enough, we're having an exam from political philosophy on Tuesday. It's 30 pages in the textbook plus my notes. And a chemistry test. And a homework to physics. I'd better start doing something I guess.

I'm afraid I'm not gonna survive this last year of high school *sigh*