So, today I had juries. For those of you who don't know, juries are a final for taking private lessons. This one performance basically determines what your grade will be for the entire semester. That's right, the thing that I've probably spent the most time on has the shortest final. 10 minutes to determine if the tons of hours you've spent this semester did any good. Crazy.
Anyway, it's all over now. I did fine. Whatever. I'm not thinking about it. I'm glad it's over.
In other news, I have 6 real finals. Six. Sucks.
So, this is sort of my study break. Thanks, internet!
Finals really don't seem like a great idea. Why would you ever want to concentrate that much stress into a single week. I just don't get it at all. Whatever. I can't change the system. I'm working for the man, obviously.
PARENTS AND PEOPLE WITH DELICATE SENSIBILITIES: DO NOT READ THE FOLLOWING COMIC. IT IS VULGAR AND I AM VERY OFFENDED BY IT. HOW IT ENDED UP HERE, I MAY NEVER KNOW.
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