The Ultimatum.

More commonly known as finals.

This is what they look like in the JC:

Piers = dead.
Man = delusional. Peace? negative. 

Please note: Rachel, the blonde, is wearing the same pants I've been getting grief for purchasing. I swear I'm not the only one!!

Check out my roommates, just studying the word of God

Brit, Ally, and Emily

The nice thing about living with the people you go to school with: instant study group

Just pretend like that smile is not there. I promise it wasn't there on the inside. 

Obvious signs of finals: no makeup, no shower, pen in mouth, study guide in hand.

And, as in every group, the JC has the over-achievers. Those who finished studying days ago and spent the last hours watching movies. Bitter.

I was feeling stressed. Naturally. There were so many names and idols and symbolisms that I was sure I would never learn to keep them straight.

Just as I was hitting the peak of my stress, I was met with a beautiful surprise:

I really don't know what was better: the notes lining the wall or the Dumbledore reference. If you needed proof to know I fit in here...

And then the test ended and the JC looked a bit like this:

those are the faces of pure happiness

 

Minutes after the final, just watching some Shrek 

We really don't look as happy as we really are. We're stoked, man! 3 days into March and we're two finals down. Awesome.

But kinda sad.

My Old Testament class was basically the most amazing thing ever. My professor was great and every class there was an amazing application that completely blew my mind and always managed to be exactly what I needed.

Now we head on over to New testament which I know that it will be amazing! But I am going to miss OT, it was some seriously good times.

If you are one of the few who fully understands this sign, you are one of my favorite people ever.