Which is what I am now that finals week is over (well, it ended on Friday). What is Finals Week, you ask? Well for three days in a row the teachers choose three periods to extend to an hour so we can take some super hard tests. Now me, being the masterful procrastinator that I am, was on PC all of Tuesday thinking I'd have time to study later. Well I did eventually open my textbook, which also acted as my pillow as I quickly dozed off to sleep Lucky for me, I had the two most difficult finals on Wednesday: French III and Advanced Placement American History. I'm confident that I did well on my French test, but the History final can go either way. That day I promised myself to self-ban myself from PC and study all day. And me being the horrible promise-keeper that I am repeated the same mistake. I was both lucky and unlucky on Thursday. Lucky that I only had one final, unlucky that it was math. Long story short, I failed. No questions asked. I actually managed to study a bit for my English and Physics final that night, but I'm not sure whether I passed or not. Oh well, no biggie. I mean, who cares that this upcoming report card is the one that gets sent to all the colleges, right?