Finals is code for "do whatever the hell you want." It is absolute anarchy. People have no classes and are stuck here so they're all, HEY, I don't gotta study for this, I'll do what I want all week and study later!
By people, I mean me.
I finished all my papers etc. on Monday. My last final is this upcoming Sunday. That's almost a week to study and prepare.
I am SO not prepared. It is the most horrific feeling in the world. Panic has begun to set in. Don't get me wrong, I have kick ass outlines. I have the best outlines anyone has probably ever had, short of companies that actually produce and sell outlines. But have I studied them at all?
NO.
Another funny thing about finals is the way people eat. All of a sudden there's NO ONE in the dining halls. People are like, "IT'S FINALS, I DO WHAT I WANT. I'ma order dinner in EVERY NIGHT cause it's finals and I can treat myself."
By these people, I mean me. (And actually a ton of people here at Williams).
Last night at approximately 12:30 L. and I decided we were hungry. What did we do? ORDERED BBQ CHICKEN FINGERS. I'm eating them cold now. How good is cold chicken? We also got thai takeout Sunday night, went to Subway tonight, and are going to the Forge, aka the best wings and steaks and all around meat place in the Berkshires, tomorrow night. I'm celebrating the end of my 5-day food poisoning streak (and by food poisoning, I mean e.coli or salmonella, because let's face it, no one gets food poisoning for 5 days).
I really should have been studying today, but instead I blogged and (three-count 'em--three posts), watched How I Met Your Mother. And made lots of playlists.
And that is why my Con Law final on Sunday is going to suck.
By people, I mean me.
I finished all my papers etc. on Monday. My last final is this upcoming Sunday. That's almost a week to study and prepare.
I am SO not prepared. It is the most horrific feeling in the world. Panic has begun to set in. Don't get me wrong, I have kick ass outlines. I have the best outlines anyone has probably ever had, short of companies that actually produce and sell outlines. But have I studied them at all?
NO.
Another funny thing about finals is the way people eat. All of a sudden there's NO ONE in the dining halls. People are like, "IT'S FINALS, I DO WHAT I WANT. I'ma order dinner in EVERY NIGHT cause it's finals and I can treat myself."
By these people, I mean me. (And actually a ton of people here at Williams).
Last night at approximately 12:30 L. and I decided we were hungry. What did we do? ORDERED BBQ CHICKEN FINGERS. I'm eating them cold now. How good is cold chicken? We also got thai takeout Sunday night, went to Subway tonight, and are going to the Forge, aka the best wings and steaks and all around meat place in the Berkshires, tomorrow night. I'm celebrating the end of my 5-day food poisoning streak (and by food poisoning, I mean e.coli or salmonella, because let's face it, no one gets food poisoning for 5 days).
I really should have been studying today, but instead I blogged and (three-count 'em--three posts), watched How I Met Your Mother. And made lots of playlists.
And that is why my Con Law final on Sunday is going to suck.
Hahaha this is awesome. You are obviously NOT studying. This is the most action your blog has gotten in a long time :)
ReplyDeleteAnyway good luck, I'm sure you'll do just fine! Merry Christmas
haha, I think you're right. Everyone kind of loses it finals week. I remember how much fun the 24 hour library was during finals. We'd all camp out and sort of study, but mostly socialize.
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