April 29, 2013:
It is already day 2 of finals week, or as it is better
known, hell week. Just kidding. What good Christian kid would say that? Not I
that is for sure…
I don’t know about you, but the past week has seemed strange
to me.
The last week of classes has been full of last minute
projects, final papers, and constantly checking eclass for an updated grade
(don’t even deny it). I got to end my week with one last chapel of Freshman
year. This chapel was kinda weird in itself because there were all of 10 people
there. Okay I’m just being dramatic, but it was still weird to see the back half of all of the sections roped off so that people would be forced to sit
closer to the front. And it was a free scan.
That makes more
sense.
Okay so I admit that I studied all of 40 flash cards the
entire weekend, and was out experiencing San Diego like it was the last time
that I would be able to. Because it WAS my last weekend here….until September.
Okay okay lame excuse, but according to Facebook I wasn’t the only one trying
to pretend like finals were a myth.
Which they aren’t.
Finals. Suck. No. Matter.
Who. You. Are.
Why must teachers cram so much of your grade into one long, mind numbing, packet of papers and call it a final. Why? I will definitely feel like I made it out of the Hunger Games after my last final on Thursday...
I find it funny how the entire look of the school changes
during finals week. I can see that everyone already broke out the uggs and
comfy sweats, and I’ve even the occasional person in the dressier than normal “celebratory”
outfit. Congrats Loma, you officially look like most other college students on
a daily basis.
According to my lovely study partner, I should probably get
back to studying for my death sentence final tomorrow morning.
Get some rest, remember to exercise, and stop stress eating
Point Loma.
Until I make it out alive on Friday,
-Em
#MyLife@Loma