I hate finals.
Not only do I hate finals, but I had an exceptionally stupid memorization-based final for a stupid class. We had this "book" of notes that had to be more than 200 pages long, and it was chock full of formulas. Anyhow, we were expected to recite some of the formulas on the exam. This is grad school! I have the book, can't I just use it to reference the rarely-used formulas?
Anyhow. It's over.
Now I'm finally getting some time to relax (read: do last minute xmas shopping). It's nice to have a little free time...