Well, I guess I was too busy making cheesy sentimental posts last night to get any studying done for my Theory of Computation final. Have you ever had that dream where you wake up (in the dream, not in real life) and it turns out you have slept through half of your big final exam? Well that kinda came true for me.

It all started when I decided to not start studying until midnight for my test at 8am. I decided to take a cat nap after only one hour of light review. BAD IDEA. Next thing I know, I am awake, it is 9:15 and I strongly consider giving up on life for good. I drove to school with the book on the steering wheel, reading while on the interstate. The test was pretty rediculous (in a very bad way), but apparently that was the consensus. Everyone I spoke to said that they wished they had just not studied and walked in after it was half over. But as they say, "la vie!". Get it? C'est la vie?!? That was bad...but I can't change what I wrote. This is the internet; bad puns are forever.

From my daily perusal, I have gathered that I am not the only one who almost slept through a final. The coincidence? We have the same alarm clock, and mine is confiscated goods from our dating days. Time to invest in one of those beds that throws you on the floor when it is time to wake up. I wonder if they make a tall version?