I miss everything about undergrad…except for finals.

Like, the regular during-semester exams were okay. I never really minded those too much. But finals? I don’t know if it was because I was always taking 7-9 classes per semester and thus had a good amount of finals packed into a 5-day window, but they were always way more stress than everything else.

Which makes sense, of course, but still.

Though having to stand around and invigilate a three-hour final is not that much fun, either. At least nothing too chaotic happened.