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In celebration of my birthday, my parents had pizza and cake waiting for me and my friends for tonights Battlestar Galactica episode, too bad I showed up alone.
I think that I botched my genetics test this morning, mostly because I'm incapable of taking care of my diabetes and was having yet another severe low blood sugar less-than-conscious experience. I resolved it by going to the hot dog stand outside of the chemistry building 5 mins before my test started demanding they sell me "Snicks!' or a "Twickers!" (apparently i was unable to differentiate a snickers and a twix). Eventually I'm pretty sure that I asked for anytype of candy, and she seemed to put 2 and 2 together to figure out i wanted a snickers bar.
I think that I botched my genetics test this morning, mostly because I'm incapable of taking care of my diabetes and was having yet another severe low blood sugar less-than-conscious experience. I resolved it by going to the hot dog stand outside of the chemistry building 5 mins before my test started demanding they sell me "Snicks!' or a "Twickers!" (apparently i was unable to differentiate a snickers and a twix). Eventually I'm pretty sure that I asked for anytype of candy, and she seemed to put 2 and 2 together to figure out i wanted a snickers bar.