It was 9:54 I walked into the room an sat down. I pulled out my notebook which held the key to success or failure in my endevor. I was bored. I sipped on my vanilla steamer aquired just minutes before from the cafe at the library. It was yummy. I looked over and saw Kadie in the office accross the hall. I hadnt seen her in awhile and she waved hi, coming over to chat. We spoke of school and how we were each doing, what professors we liked, and about the find of the wonderful $10 gift card on black friday that was stolen off the floor of Sears by her daughter Kayla. It was time to go sit back down though. I made my way back to my seat and sighed. It had been a long night. Then he walked in. Professor Worrell. He stared at the class in silence for a while then said, how'd it go? Murmers of annoyance and of acceptance echoed about the room. Then he asked so, do you want a speech? We all agreed- No speech. And then he said the words... hand in your papers, consider yourself done with this class! WOOOT!!! Im done with my Sociological Theory Class! He came in at 10:04 and we were out at 10:05 it was wonderful! Earlier this morning I took one half of my Ed Psych final the other to be taken on Tuesday. Unfortunately, although part of the burden has been lifted, some heavy weights are still on. I have one more class to go today and then I am done with classes. What awaits is all on Next Tuesday. 3 finals. The rest of the Ed Psych final, Statistics Final, and Hand in my Men and Masculinity paper as well as completing a quiz. Next Tuesday at 6pm I will be officially done with my fall semester. But until then no relaxation. Its work and writing a paper, review sessions and studying hard, reading chapters and trying to comprehend through study weary eyes. Sighs.... I cant wait til Wednsday...
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