Oh boy. Well every blog needs an awful finals story. Here’s mine. I hate the class Chronic Disease. It is a fascinating class but in my humble opinion, the class is poorly executed. I wish I had the time to just sit and learn whatever I wanted to learn in that subject. Anyways, it is Monday. I just finished two finals. I realize the final is at 7 a.m. the next morning and I have not studied for it at all. It’s only because I was really dreading it so I pushed it away. I sit down to study around 3 and study alllllll day. Well fine, I took a break for FHE. What can I say? I LOVE my FHE group! Anyways. I study and study and study. It’s nearing 1 a.m. My roommate, Alissa, comes into the room to go to bed and I am stressed to the max. I may have had a little freak out, yelling at my alarm clock, and slamming it on m bed because it wouldn’t work. I cannot be blamed for what stress does to me. It is really funny looking back on the whole situation, but I may have scared my roommate just a little bit. Sorry. I head out to the living room to study with my dumb alarm clock. The plan is to study all night, but the alarm is set just in case I do fall asleep. Well I studied my little brains out. I’m pretty sure my brains are little. That’s how I felt after this test. I’m getting ahead of myself. So I have no idea when I fell asleep. I blame Jimmer, sitting in our living room. He just makes everything so happy. Happy is peaceful. Peaceful is sleep. Oh Jimmer, I guess I can forgive you this time. Well my dumb alarm clock never went off. Wohoo. Luckily I woke up at 6:50. Ten minutes to spare. I’m doing great. Thankfully I had fallen asleep in the clothes I had worn at FHE. I ran in and woke up Alissa. I guess I hadn’t scared her too bad, because she agreed to drive me to campus. I made it there with 30 seconds to spare. Yeah, I’m a ninja. Well I’d love to tell you the test went well, but instead it felt like I was taking the MCAT. It’s whatevs. However, the best part is that this class is over! Never again do I have to sit through an awful lecture-even if I usually only made it to half the lecture. Don’t worry about it. That is the great thing about finals week. You can finish something and look back at how much you have accomplished! It really feels great. Plus it provides some extra time to sit back, relax, and hang out with friends. Though that was a nightmare, I really do enjoy finals week. However, I am glad it is over!
This is pretty accurate-minus the Red Bull, add a Diet Coke.
