Finals Dispatch #1
They say first semester finals are a rite of passage for 1Ls, so I want a record of the experience. Bear with me, I'm going to track a few variables from day to day.
Hours spent at the library: 12ish.
Practice tests taken: Zero.
Most bizarre meal: Lunch -- Starbucks latte and Rolos (don't judge me).
High point: Spending 15 minutes at the NYU bookstore looking for a hooded sweatshirt.
Low point: Realizing my crim outline is crap.
Lessons learned: Don't ever sit at the table outside the library bathroom. Um . . . 'nuff said.
Library patron of the day: The girl who let her cell phone ring three times. I'm willing to forgive anyone who forgets to turn off their phone -- it's happened to all of us. But three times is outrageous. I almost kicked her.
Songs listened to most frequently: It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry -- Bob Dylan and Such Great Heights - The Postal Service
Hours spent at the library: 12ish.
Practice tests taken: Zero.
Most bizarre meal: Lunch -- Starbucks latte and Rolos (don't judge me).
High point: Spending 15 minutes at the NYU bookstore looking for a hooded sweatshirt.
Low point: Realizing my crim outline is crap.
Lessons learned: Don't ever sit at the table outside the library bathroom. Um . . . 'nuff said.
Library patron of the day: The girl who let her cell phone ring three times. I'm willing to forgive anyone who forgets to turn off their phone -- it's happened to all of us. But three times is outrageous. I almost kicked her.
Songs listened to most frequently: It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry -- Bob Dylan and Such Great Heights - The Postal Service
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