final final!!!

So, I just took my final final of my undergrad. Weird. Don't ask me how I did... I haven't had a final in like a year, I usually just have final papers or projects.

But anyway, I finish this final rather quickly as I do with most tests just because I figure if I didn't know it at the moment then I will never know it. I finish this test, wait for one other kid to get up because I feel like a brat rushing out to leave first. So I start thinking about how this is my final final... Finals never really seem that well, final to me. So I decided to give it a quick once over just for shitz and gigz. And I am not reading my paper I am just thinking, "sooooo I'm like pretty much done now." After a moment or two on reflecting on how I do not really care that this class or this school for that matter is almost in the past.

I leave and I try to be a little nostalgic. Breathe the smells that I most likely wont be smelling again. Something I did notice on my final journey from the Humanities building to my car on this nasty weather day, was that I love the smell of the stairwell I use to get to my class room. I think it is stairwell E, it is like in the back of humanities. It smells like a public pool, maybe because I was a lifeguard for a while that I like it. But oddly enough, that was the only thing that I decided I would miss... weird huh?