dear bad potato salad that i ate on thursday:
i love you.
HA!
the only good thing about getting food poisoning is when you get it in time to miss a computer science final that you were sure to fail, because even though you're getting a 75% in the course, you have no idea what the hell is going on. Because you appear to be doing so well in the course, the prof assumes you know what you're doing and would definitely pass the course... he/she offers you an agrecate mark, which means you don't have to write the final exam. You are granted credit anyway, but don't actually get a mark.
it's ALL good with me, because while it may *appear* that i was going to pass, really... i had no hope. The only thing that got me that 75% was a couple of really really great friends who had some really really great old assignments that they passed my way.
so that's one thing off my plate - i have now lost two days of studying due to sexcessive. HA! i wrote sexcessive. i wish. excessive puking and other fun things that go with food poisoning.
this has been a surprisingly good day. now if only i didn't feel like death.
4:39 p.m. - 2001-04-06
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