I had my last class yesterday, which was an excellent feeling. My professor talked to us for a while, took feedback, and asked us to thing about certain things "next time [we] are on LSD." I then went outside, ran into a pal of mine, drank a pitcher of beer and played pool at the campus bar, went to a wine and cheese for an undergraduate journal, and hung out with with some friends late in to the night. It made a wonderful change from the night before, where I was up until two AM completing my ethics and philosophy papers. Basically, it is pretty nearly summer!
But now I have to learn Python so I can write some silly program which is due at midnight tonight, and I really don't want to. Like I kind of want to just leave it until tomorrow and hand it in late, with five percent off, but I feel like that would be silly. And Python is supposed to be easy, right?