When you have 3 exams on the same day, that is a sign that it was mandated by the Pope to be the cruddiest day ever. On that note--calculus is the bane of my existence. However, I fail to see the point of it. Does the school district think that one day I'm going to be frittering away my time calculating the velocity and acceleration of a cow's fart? HA!
I digress. Here's a whirlwind tour of how it went.
Calculus--Praying that the Pope mandated a miracle along with the exam.
Physiology--pretty confident
French-- Parlez-vous I-don't-give-a-swine's-arse?
*sigh* Today is Thursday, tomorrow is Friday, and Saturday comes afterwards but Spring Break is still taking forever to come. What a charming little week this turned out to be.
...and now the beast must slumber. That's all, folks!
