Depending on what major or school you attend at CUNY, most of you guys have conquered the Bowsers of your college semesters this year – the final. (Fantastic Super Mario impersonations, BTW.)

However ya'll did it – cramming until your brains fell out, doing the bare minimum and praying somehow the answers came to you, or even wifi-ing the answers on your iPad Touch in the hallways, so the professor's snitch didn't catch you in class – you guys are done. For now.

I was in that same place a few yeas ago. Of course, as an English major/Journalism minor, our finals weren't exactly "Choose from one of these four answers." Rather, an onslaught of essays, thesis statements and reporting project ideas gladly took their place. Which wasn't necessarily bad things, from my personal standpoint.

But we all made it. And as a treat, play this on repeat 'til the wheels fall off and you're stranded in El Segundo, without your wallet.