Last day of class. Last class. I'm freeeeeeee!!!
Guy says: "Now the stress really begins." Oh, whatever. Study, shmudy. You don't have to show up to some annoying professor. I just about stabbed my Legal Profession instructor in the neck today with a pen. He was SOOOOO ANNOYING. Sarah seriously sat there and plugged her ears because he was so bad. Resultingly, he was SKEWERED on evaluations. But, I checked my Ethical Rules of the Legal Profession, and stabbing instructors isn't allowable.
Other guy says: "Last day of class. It's never as good as expected." Oh, whatever. IT'S FANTASTIC!
I realize, I really hate showing up for class. I hate it because it's boring and annoying and I have to sit still for extended periods of time. I hate it because I have to show up - but that's just because of the standards I put on myself. Other people skip all the time. Whatever. It's over now, and only four more terms to go. Oh yeah, and finals.
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