I just about bombed my essay-style IAH midterm. That was awful. Slept in (past my first class), woke up at noon, lazed around a little bit, took my shower, and realized I had 13 minutes to get to class. Which meant... find clean clothes, put on makeup [I'm such a fuckin' chick], print out all of my notes, find all of my books, walk to McDonel,
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