2024-12-12; 12:07 AM

Kill me now!

Discrete math is a subject that will never not increase my heartrate (in a bad way). I love it, it's fascinating, but ooh boy does it hurt my brain sometimes. Anyway, I have a final for my Discrete Math class at 8:00AM tomorrow and I don't know if I'm gonna survive this one.

It's 3 hours long, an unknown number of questions, cumulative, and we're allowed a calculator and two full doublesided pages of printed notes... they wouldn't allow that unless they knew that it was going to be a really painful morning for us.

Then after that final, I have another 3 hour final! This time it's circuit analysis, and although it won't be easy, I'm less scared... its just electrons, right?

Anyway, thats a solid 6 hours of exams starting in <7 hours. I am officially in the terminal phase (see below) of exam prep. I am the nuclear-armed Minuteman III travelling at mach-fuck as I reenter the atmosphere somewhere above my academic future. There is no stopping or turning back now...