This week was rough. I had my first final and pre-clinical midterm practical. Even though the professors keep saying B- is the lowest grade possible, nobody in grad school aims for a B-, nobody. It's almost like getting a D+, since anything lower than a 3.0 GPA means automatic failure and retaking the year. This month is filled with non-stop exams and mandatory workshops, but once November rolls around, I'll play my Wii until my arms go numb.