Desperate Times

I sat with my books, studying in the hallway, from 3:00 to 3:30 this afternoon.  As soon as the first POM-1 group finished, I bolted into the room and set my stuff down so we would have a space in which we could go over the practice Psych final out loud.  That's right; I am not beneath camping outside of the study rooms until one of them becomes available.

On that note, undergrads, please leave my library immediately.  I find your final exams to be insignificant and laughable.  Bahaha!

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