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well. the test was a blast. by "a blast" I mean that I woke up too late to go. The test instructions clearly stated -- in red bold underlined typeface -- that if you weren't there at 7:00a, you're humped. It takes 20 minutes to drive there, let alone get into one of the two gates to park, and I woke up at 6:45a. So I was screwed. Or so I thought.

Turns out that they let people in up until 7:45a.

Well fuck it. I wasn't going to pass anyway. There were subjects there that I hadn't seen in literally 7 years. I should've started studying three months ago, but I started the week before. (Go rationalization.)

I wound up having a productive weekend nonetheless. I caught up with my Tae Kwon Do master and a few other friends, and even made it back down to San Luis in time to catch the Open House/Earth Day festivities.

I've got pictures too, but I'm pretty busy. Perhaps tonight, after I catch Speech from Arrested Development and a member of the Pharcyde downtown.

It's raining a bit, and I saw two arcs of lightning and the most glorious thunder while writing this entry alone.

And. Coachella's predicting clear skies and highs in the 80s on Saturday and the low 90s on Sunday!!!!! dear lord, this may just be worth being herded around like a cow.

Moo.

There really should be a fucking cow icon.