3 FINALS. 12:30 Art, 4:00 English, 7:00 Psychology. It wasn’t TOO bad, but it was BAD. Yup, that bad. Art I don’t feel too confident in, but I’m pretty sure I still pulled off an A in the class. I biked to the class, biked back. 3 miles. Finished working on my English essay that I had worked on the essay for the past 5 days straight. I’m hoping that it’s good enough for me to get an A. Did my final essay, too, which took about a couple hours on the day before. 3 miles of bike riding again to turn this in. Psychology. I didn’t study too much for this, since I don’t really need anything higher than a 60 or so to get an A. Took the test, did fairly well, probably got a 80 or even higher. 2 miles of walking to take the test and back. Came back home, celebrated the end of one of the toughest academic days of my life.