10 hours prior to

So its almost time to go, last minute cramming before the last exam ever. To say I have butterflies is understating the obvious, I feel like Chuck Norris is engaging M.Bison in a UFC deathmatch in my bowels. It'll come back when I get to the exam room, and go on for a good 10 minutes. Then it'll be ok, resignation or contentment or the endorphins will kick in. 2.5 hours seems like an eternity even now, I aim to be out within 40 minutes.

These being my last credits and all, the grade isn't so relevant as much as a 'COMPLETE' - so Manny figured out that if I'm getting 65% currently (it could be 80%, I have no idea, when in doubt underestimate... my attendance record is sub-par) that on this final worth 35% of the total grade, I'll need about 35% just to get through.

I'm not sure that's good news, especially with the structure of this test being 2 essay questions... yknow where you either get 20% or 100%

Anyways I digress, because I'm avoiding final preparations. This is more of just of a first blog as my flight leaves for London on Wednesday evening. Just wanted to take the opportunity to post in the dying hours of my undergradness... and recollect some moments from the last year before I format the camera. Sorry Arash.