The March of Death is almost over.
In a little under 17 hours, I will go down into the trenches one last time and engage in combat with the enemy once more.
At 7PM, eastern standard time, I will take my accounting test. I have a 94 average in the class, and I have been studying since saturday. I am going to get an A.
At 1PM, Thursday afternoon, I will take a business test. My average in that class: 106. Grade I need on my last test to get an A: 39. Yeah, this one's in the bag.
At 6:30 Thursday, I will take my last test. Math. Grade so far: 94. Total time spent studying for all tests: 2 hours. Math, if we were in prison, you would be the subservient one in our sexual relationship.
Accounting, business, and math, I have put up with your crap the entire semester. Now, I will completely destroy you. You will be stains on the pavement of academia when I am through with you, just like all the rest.
As Al Bundy said, "Let's rock."
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Still looking for my antidiluvian baby