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I am working on my final project for class tomorrow. Next week all we're doing is picking up the final project and our grade for the class. I can't fucking wait! Two class meetings that will probably consist of about 15-20 minutes each, tops, to be followed by 5 free Saturdays before next semester. Feels positively luxurious! Next semester we'll be in class from 9am-2pm, a whole hour longer than we had to deal with this semester (it's technically going to be 2 classes, 1 from 9-12:25 and the other from1-1:45. gah) The very thought gives me headache. Ah, well, you gotta do whatcha gotta do.