I was looking over my grades tonight, guaging what I needed to do in order to acheive 4.0 (or see what my highest possible grade could be) in my various classes. Apparently I have done so much extra work in my sociology class, I could score a zero on the final and still get a 4.0.
I doubt I'll be allowed to skip the test, however. Too bad.
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5 comments:
Good on ya! We should go out to celebrate. Say 6ish Saturday, at Fugazi's? I'll bring a friend. ;)
Sounds like something most people would call "a plan."
Except that Fugazzi's was spelled with two z's, and it has since closed and been reopened under the name 360.
Still works as a plan though.
--The Friend.
Yes, well... now you have experienced a small part of my total ineptitude at planning, that poor weevil has to put up with daily. poor, poor weevil.
Poor, poor, poor me. She makes up for it in other ways, though.
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