Michigan Time is soon to be a relic of the University’s past, but before it was brutally murdered, it was sweet relief to the thousands of students who used those 10 minutes to breathe just a little bit easier. Yeah, maybe some of us took it too far, stretching 10 minutes to 12, 12 minutes to 15 as we pretended we weren’t late and that nobody could hear us as we stumbled through the crowded lecture halls to the one open seat, unfortunately located in the middle of the front row. Michigan Time is precious, and we’ll all be sad to see it go. The few people who are happy it’s being phased out will probably eat their words when they have to experience a true, uncut 8 am. Rest in peace Michigan Time. Our days all just got 10 minutes longer.