||[May. 16th, 2005|08:10 pm]
Last final wasn't too bad, actually pretty quick. The first two questions were straightforward, question 3 was a "what the hell?" - you know, you can't imagine what you're supposed to say about the topic that would take up two full pages. Got up and took a bathroom break, got a drink of water, walked around for a couple minutes, figured out what he was after.
Was amused as, one by one, other students reached the same spot and took a bathroom break. This was only an hour into the exam, so clearly it wasn't a matter of weak bladders.
What counts most, though, is that I'm done. For the next 10 weeks I can read my flist in the morning rather than do homework. I can kick back with a novel and not feel guilty that I'm taking away time from studying. Blissful, glorious free time! Yay!!!