Mood:  caffeinated

Mousie has been really scattered lately.  She tells me it's because of these things called "Finals", and that Finals are the most horrific thing known to man outside of Hell and the Holocaust (though I must admit, as a bunny I'm not entirely sure what those things are, either).  Personally, I didn't quite get what the big deal was...  I went with her to the Final for her Art History class, and it didn't seem so bad....

All she had to do was look at a bunch of pretty pictures and then scribble something about them!  Then she had to write letters in this funny little section she called "multiple choice" and write some words in a section called "vocabulary".  It didn't take her very much time at all, so I'm not sure why she was having such an issue with it...  And I'm really not sure why she spent the last two weeks stressed and crying that she'd never make it and staring at all these little pictures in a book she called a "study guide".

I suppose it just goes to show that humans will never be as mature as we wise and proud bunnies!  We know better than to freak out over pages of paper, and we definitely know better than to create anything even remotely as stressing as Finals.