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Friday, May 07, 2004
I think I've lost the will to study. I have a midterm at 10:00 a.m. for which I've done no reading (beyond a glimpse at the lecture notes) and barely attended class (let's not even get into that). The problem is my professor, while nice and entertaining (I'm fairly certain he meant to be a standup comedian, but is making do with his position as a lecturer), is a schmuck. His class is essentially several of my IR classes and psychology classes synthesized into one less informative class. Or at least, that's what I've gleaned from skimming the lecture notes.
I'm really hoping that the fact that I've had to study (in past classes) every topic he's covered in class so far, means I know enough to bs my way through this sucker. This is pretty much what happened the last time I took this professor too. It's hard to force yourself to wake up at 9 a.m. to get to class by 10 if you know your professor is going to spend half the time talking about rugby, soccer and the national spelling bee for god's sake.
wingless was still breathing at 8:38 AM
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