Anyone who has been through the public higher education system knows how to dread these two little words:
FINALS. WEEK.
Anyone hoping to be human in any way should run as far away from these words as possible, much less engage in them.
And yet, somehow I survived.
As I sit here rather in a brain stupor, it still hasn't dawned on me.
I am actually done. Am I? Does this all begin again on Monday as it does after every other weekend of my life? Sometimes I really wonder why I do it. Why I care to effing much about what a lousy piece of paper has to say about my scholastic accomplishments. It's something I need to discuss with myself - among other things. I plan on doing some serious self-disscussion and understanding in the coming glorious weeks of freedom. I mean we should get to known ourselves pretty well since we get to live with ourselves all our life right?
So where was I?
ahh yes the final cadence of finals week!
Now what does a student do with themselves when they suddenly find their lives that much freer you might wonder. The answer is simple...
Do some scannin'
Personally, I think we've developed a new art form - and stress reliever!
Behold...the hair:
I can't believe this was actually my first face-scanning adventure! I mean it seems like something I would have tried ages ago. Regardless, it came at the perfect time and provided a much needed belly laugh. Also Hannah turned into a werewolf with pinkeye.
(the pinkeye was real sadly, not the werewolf)
So there you have it! Holiday/Finals week stress-bustin' tip #1. Keep you sanity for those of you still involved in this deranged week, and enjoy your freedom to those out!
Also, keep some washcloths on hand for de-smudging your scanner...
