Hahahha, I studied for my AP Environmental Science final while smoking a joint on the beach. I ended up leaving rather earlier than I expected so that I could go to the deli nearby and pick up some munchies. I then went to the library to study some more, but then I just ended up staring at people going around the library. I got an A on the test, and the teachers rule was that you couldn't get lower than what you got on the final, and an A on the final meant an A+ in the class. I think I was one of three people to pull an A, and the other two were huge study freaks. Hahahahahha. Weed and studying have become as symbiotic as peanut butter and jelly for me since then.