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Professor A assigns a project due THREE weeks from week 8.
On week 10, 45/70 students do not have the assignment done.
The remaining students all get a 0 on the assignment.

Does this make sense?
Really now.

My love for you is diminishing, Richard.

Not quite sure what to do,
each passing year
The workload grows
I’m always wishing, I’m always wishing too late
For things to come my way
It always ends up the same
Count your blessings
I must be missing, I must be missing the point
Your signal fades away and all I’m left with is noise
Count your blessings on one hand
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Fiends


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