After 16 weeks of classes, group projects, slacking, email sending, proofreading, working, studying, and complaining, I am pleased to announce that I took my last final yesterday.
At only one point during it did I want to kick the professor in the face (hate it when they ask questions that were not in the homework). I'll call it a success. Or at least over.
Now all that's left to do is kick back, wait for the grades, and hope that I kept the scholarships.
I have so much free time now. It's delightful.