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  <title>Yesterday was AWESOME.</title>
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  <description>So I woke up at 9:08 AM.  Normally, this wouldn&apos;t be a problem, except that I generally leave for my algebra class at 9:30 so I&apos;m there early and have the best pick of the seats.  :|  I got dressed, emerged with pillow creases still on my face, and realized that I couldn&apos;t find my calculator.  Five minutes of frantic searching later, I gave it up as lost and headed for class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only when I got to class that I realized I&apos;d forgotten my room key and dorm pass, as well as my cell phone, on my desk.  But whatever, I had roommates to let me in, right?  So I flipped through my algebra notes -- I &lt;i&gt;knew&lt;/i&gt; this stuff! -- for a few minutes before the professor handed out the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The minute the professor handed out the exam, my mind went &lt;i&gt;blank&lt;/i&gt;.  I couldn&apos;t remember a single formula or method.  I improvised my way through the majority of the problems, but there were still several I left unanswered.  I&apos;ll be lucky if I get a 50.  Afterwards, I planned to meet up with one of my roommates after my second class so she could let me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed off to Italian office hours, convinced that it was the start of the worst day I&apos;d had in recent years.  The professor gave me the exam [yeah, another] and asked if I minded music, but it appeared that his TA had disappeared with his boom box.  And then?  And &lt;i&gt;then&lt;/i&gt;?  Something happened that may or may not have negated the shitty start to my day: the guy who I&apos;ve had trouble not ogling, whenever I see him on campus, for over a year walks in with the radio and starts speaking rapid Italian with the professor.  Dude, I could&apos;ve died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second class went off without a hitch, and in fact we were let out a few minutes earlier than scheduled, which was cool.  I made my way back toward the dorm, where I asked one of my roommates to meet me -- and she wasn&apos;t there.  In a moment of genius, I walked in the direction of the building where she had &lt;i&gt;her&lt;/i&gt; class... and saw her walking in the opposite direction with another of my roommates.  Awesome, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After catching up with them and parting ways with the other roommate, we went for the door.  As it turned out, she didn&apos;t have her pass on her, either.  :|  We caught a lucky break, though, in that we followed some guy into the dorm, and the RA was there to let us in.  Three of us, I later discovered, out of four had forgotten our passes, when generally we all remember them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously wanted to just crawl into bed until it was tomorrow.</description>
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