Expanding on that Hell theory...

[windandwater]

I hate my professors. I hate them with a passion. First the Constitutional Law prof doesn't finish his lecture, so now his review is scheduled for Thrusday morning (as if we had class that day, since today was the last official day of classes). I dunno... do I wanna haul my carcass out of bed that early to listen to the man blab for and hour and fifteen minutes?

He's gonna talk about the final, so that answer becomes: Yes.

And now the Property professor has his head stuck up his ass, and we're about halfway through reviewing this semester's material. He scheduled a double session for tomorrow at 10:15 AM. Do I want to listen to him review things I should already know?

*looks at notes*

Yes, yes I do. I actually listened in class today, since he was talking about present and future estates in land, and I didn't understand that the first time around. Hell, I can't be totally lazy so close to finals, ne?

*growls*

I was planning on napping tomorrow!

Oh, I suppose I can leave immediately after the review sessions. And I need to cart my books home without breaking my back.

*grump*

In other news, I demolished my chicken caesar salad at lunch. I got it for free... bwhahaahah! Eating at the same place lots of times has benefits. I got a free meal. I just had to pay for my soda.

And I terrorized pigeons.

It was fun.