So I wake up at 2:30 this afternoon, having slept through all four of my classes.:P All of three seconds later, I get emails from the respective professors saying that class for the day has been cancelled for on bullshit reason or another. I love it.:P
Rooming for next year. The way that works is that everyone fills out a lottery card, and they randomly assign you a number. Out of 860 some-odd people, I am number 4. Go me.:P
Hmm... four classes cancelled, fourth in the lottery... coincidence? *twilight zone music*
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i'm gonna go with creepy religious music played on an organ to symbolize what is obviously divine intervention. then you and luke can walk around saying, "We're on a mission from God."
you should always quote ferris bueller or the blues brothers when the opportunity presents itself.
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