With music, likely of the 1980's, and possibly some humorous selections.
And bears? Whatever.
Tomorrow's the final exam, and we all know what that means: Tuesday afternoon drinkin'.
(Thematically appropriate?)
Oh, and by the way? There's nothing more irritating than an instructor who simply will not admit that he sped through the course too fast and truly has nothing left to give us.
This is the face that all of us were making today -
- for about eight hours. (There were no bullshit Bob Dylan references telepathically linking any of us, as far as I am personally aware. Thank goodness.)
At lunch, we all pretty much managed to agree about how none of us have really been paying attention since Thursday, at least.This is a half-assed excuse for a post at best right now. All I know is that I'm tired, and going to nap and/or actually sleep with some Netflix to lull me.
In the meantime, I bring you the only thing I could think of to tie this post together.
(Points go to whomever can name the theme I was going for here.)
Goodnight, everyone. I will likely inform you of my progress sometime tomorrow afternoon.
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