I missed a final exam this morning. I looked under the wrong column on the finals schedule, and thought that it was at 11:20 a.m.
It was at 9:00.

So I spent an hour or so running around campus, making phone calls and sending e-mails begging my prof and TA to let me take it later, all the while thinking that I’ll get a “D” in the class for missing it. Luckily, the prof is really cool and had no problems letting me take the final after my entomology exam.

So I’m done! Easy as that. w00t for a month off of school!

I still don’t know my grades. Blar for nongradeknowification.

(if you can’t tell, I am in a very random, “I don’t give a crap about anything right now, and don’t have to for an entire month” mode.)

My roommate moved out early this week, so I’ve had the whole room to myself. It’s nice for finals week, but I think I wouldn’t want to do it for a long time.