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In the midst of my terrible mopey mood I was sitting in environmental science not two minutes ago lamenting life. That is until I got the grade back on last class's exam that is. On a test I figured I would be perfectly happy with a score around 70 on, I got a 90. I guess high numbers get me happy, because now I'm this bucket of puppy dog farts and rainbow kisses, giggly until maybe the next downer comes around. But it feels good to be in a good mood today.