So that went badly. Not only did I sleep through my alarm, losing desperately needed study time, but I also had the time of the final wrong, and so arrived an hour after it began. Not that that really mattered, as I didn’t know enough to write for three hours anyway. Also, I’m sick. And if you’ve never sat for two hours leaking from your nose and wishing you had thought to bring a Kleenex, your only distraction your throbbing head and the answers you don’t know, you really haven’t lived.
Anyway, the bright side is that this quarter is over and Spring Break beckons. Onward.
