So, the MPRE is history. Not good history mind you, but history nonetheless. In my opinion it was more confusing than the practice tests, but I cared just as little about passing. The woman running the test administration was a total freaking Nazi and literally WOULD NOT let us leave when we were done except on 15 minute intervals, so you had to sit there and stare at the wall until she said you could get up. It was ridiculous. Especially because the supposed point was that we would make too much noise leaving, but then she sat up at the front of the room running her fat trap and ordering around the proctors like they were her full-on minions with not the least little concern that SHE was the only one making any noise.
After the test, GK and I went to a local Mexican joint for fish tacos and margaritas, and now I'm feeling sufficiently well rested to start getting together my materials for my Tax final and thinking about the impending doom that is Federal Income Tax. Also, thinking a little bit about how awesome it is that I STILL do not have a W2 from my summer job...what with it being mid-March and what have you.
Also, I am going to Canada for a couple of days of Spring Break...if anyone has any fantastic bar/shopping suggestions for Vancouver, leave a comment or shoot me an email.