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I woke up at the crack of dawn this morning to attend class.....

Now beyond feeling totally out of place with the people at our local petrol station(the only other people there at that time was gym junkies and the people who actually work there) I noticed that petrol is now R12.22 per litre(about $1.39)..........

It was about the same time i realized that phoning Aladen up and asking if I could hire a magic carpet to Varsity and back might be a more affordable and realistic mode of transportation.

Though hang on, this isn't actually what my blog was suppose to be about... oh ye. So I had to attend this class god-awful-early in the morning to go fight with one of my lecturers about his completely inconsistent marking. I think honestly most students who study anything within the Humanities have realised that most marking done in these departments are done by thumb-sucking or praying to the gods of academia to look favorably upon you(I am pretty sure that memorandum's for tests are fascist lies to build students expectations and then dash them).

Even though I was in a terrible mood after being spoken to like an idiot by one, I mission'd to the cafeteria to hopefully get some alcohol and lunch...

and this is exactly why i have friends...

(Sorry about the terribly quality of the photo, it was taken on my phone)

Not only did I get my booze, but I got it for free...waiting for me with a cupcake!!!!

Friends are all you really need in life after all!My mom was totally right, though dont know why she didnt mention they give you free booze and cupcakes.

#kthanksbye