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I'm going to fail. Okay, not really. I'm going to take the finals. There are worse things to be than to be taking the Math 17 finals, but that's okay, since I'm done with that term paper draft and I'm done with those exams and after this week I will never have to do algebra again. Ever. I am free, or at any rate shortly will be.
Besides, there's failing, and there's failing happy, prepared to fail, and with ten solid hours of sleep behind you.
Besides, there's failing, and there's failing happy, prepared to fail, and with ten solid hours of sleep behind you.