Our complex health alterations instructor gave us each a copy of this poem. I thought it was so cute that I just had to share it.
Good Luck on finals everybody!!!
Now I lay me down to study,
I pray thee Lord, I won't go nutty.
If I should fail to learn this junk,
I pray thee Lord, that I don't flunk.
But if I do, don't pity me at all,
Just bury my bones in study hall.
Tell my teachers I've done my best,
And pile my books upon my chest.
Now I lay me down to rest,
I pray I pass tomorrow's test.
And if I die before I wake,
That's one less test I have to take.