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I have come to the conclusion that I am definitely not a morning person. Last night I slept late drinking coffee and doing my homework, a consequence of my procrastination. Anyways this morning was hell; my mind was numb and my body felt paralyzed. I was about not to go but then my excessive absences came to mind, which convinced me thatI must go to zero hour (I corrected it lol) I also don't see the point in going to that class, to tell you the truth; I believe it should be optional. As long as you are making an A, you should be able to miss a day or two. Because no offense to the class, but it is so dreary and routine. I just wished that there could be a change and for a few days we could just skip, but next week that is the case! WOOT! But on to the rest of the day. The math test was completely ridiculous. It was extremely long and arduous and painstakingly detailed. And spanish was another flop, but the rest of the day was wonderful. Though it seemed to drag, I wasn't conscious of it as I was in dreamland most of the day. Comp sci miraculously was the best class; all i did was play tetris over and over again. It was pure bliss. Ohh and I'm now the admirable treasurer of our wonderful Spanish Club. YeAh!
ThE pHaNtOm Of ThE oPeRa SoUnDtRaCk iS nirvana
Human history becomes more and more a race between education and catastrophe."
- H. G. Wells (1866-1946)