Day Two of Finals

I have been studying Genetics for like 6 hours. I never want to see another punt square again in my life. I also have run out of food at home because either everything has gone bad or I actually ate it recently. I feel like I live in a cave where I must go out and "hunt" (try and desperately find some food in the cupboard), and then return and do more Genetics. I am a new type of homeo sapien- the "hunter and learner." Tomorrow is the big day, when I take Genetics and determine weather this semester was a huge waist of time or not.