The End of Days
The four horses of the SSOL apocalypse are on their way! Hurry up and register for that class that you thought you didn’t want to take but turned out to be full of unknown knowledge (or just full of easy homework assignments), as it’s the last day to add courses. Also, if you just don’t get MusicHum, drop it quick, as it is the last day to drop Core classes. Don’t forget that amidst all of this dropping and adding, you still must be registerd for a minimum of 12 points and that today is your last chance to uncover a grade for a course taken Pass/D/Fail.
As you decide how much time to devote to sleeping this semester, keep our high stakes competition in mind!
Vintage SSOL via Wikimedia Commons
Tags: apocalypse, competition, drop it like its hot, end of days, p/d/f, p/d/fail, pass/fail, psa, registration, ssol
27 January 2012 @ 1:30 PM · Post a comment





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