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Yesterday was movie night and I was trying to watch Seven Samurai with all the boys from my dorm and one guy sitting next to me had seen it an ungodly number of times (more than me, it was weird) and kept forshadowing poorly. I kept telling him to shut up but it wasn't working, and my fist had a bad angle. So I left while the movie still had an hour left... but it was for the best because I had to study. I don't know why I haven't studied more, though. I will today, though. Class ain't til 3!

Every time we get our homework back in analysis it's like the freakin' walk of shame after class, all of us trudging slowly down the hall and down the two flights of stairs, heads hung low, mulling over the multitudes of zeros we received on our hard work, wondering where we went wrong... I dread the test. *sigh* Only three more days til break. Including today.

And I'd better get some or I'm gunna be pissed.