The end of a sacrifice

Thank God this is over. The comps were last week and now it is time to do as little as possible. In my case that is to change O2 into CO2. I still wake up early in the mornings. Stupid comps changed my biological clock. In order to pass the comps what I need is not Voodoo but a very good exorcism. If words magically appear in my answer sheets then I'll pass. We are going to have to study this semester for the January comps. Ok I guess this might be my last post on this blog. If you want to see what I'm up to check my blog. Thanks for reading our rants about this mysterious and unknown art of torture called THE COMPS. lol

Angel