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    Finals Week: Everyone’s Worst Nightmare and Gettin’ Through It

    It’s finals week, and already someone told me they hate me. Wednesday and Thursday were reading days, and I spent a total of maybe five hours studying. I went Latin dancing, got some free end-of-the-year food, went out for ice cream, watched some TV, applied for a couple jobs, and hung out with the homies. On Friday (the first day of finals), I went to work, watched some tennis, ate Korean food, and then quoted Napoleon Dynamite. So you can say that my finals week began pretty dang well. Saturday I took two tests—one completely open note and one basically-the-study-guide. Because of all that, people told me they hate me.…