DONE DONE DONE DONE DONE

Took my last final today, which means I am done with this semester. And at least halfway done with my undergrad experience. It doesn't feel like it's been that long, or that I've learned anything. The thought of only having four semesters left is a little scary (unless I have 2 or 3 left - my complicated class status, let me show you it).

Also, this week is more or less the one year anniversary of me beginning to fall into bandom lurking. I have a very vivid memory of taking my 3 hour long Calc 2 final with the chorus of Teenagers (and only the chorus) running through my head on repeat.