Breakfast of champions? I hope so. Noms of the terrible college student who misses class and tries to read her entire textbook the night before.The one who doesn't even really know what time her final starts so she walks halfway there half an hour early and is now blogging about her morning instead of using this extra 15 minutes to study. Who puts more thought into appearance than crammming on finals morning. Good luck to me, indeed. I had an 87 on the midterm, near perfect attendance and decent participation so we shall see where that, in tandem to the final lands me.
Last night I spent in the science library for the second time, ever. I love that place. I could get a lot of studying done there.