ahh. finals.

The time where you walk on your college campus and the students have become zombies. (myself included) Where you see the fear in the poor little freshman's eyes who can't bear the thought of dropping below a 4.0 GPA...the rest of us on the other hand lost that LONG time ago. Now unfortunately, spots in the local libraries have become prime real estate spots and coffee shops have been infiltrated with the hopes of young Kirkegaard followers seeming deep with their latte and philosophy books. No such luck. Ah, in it all I must just simply laugh. Wecome to finals.