Strange (yet true) Conversation with my Brother

Phone rings.

Me: "Hello?"
Bro, with conversation/music/noise in the background: "HEY."
Me: "Yeah?"
Bro: "Do you remember those things, those big things, that lived above the Fraggles?"
Me: "... what?"
Bro: "You know! The big ogre-y type things! Fraggle Rock!"
Me: "Oh! Yeah... Hm."
Bro: "What are they called?"
Me: "Uh.."
Bro: "LOOK IT UP, if you have to!"
Me: "The Gorgs, you mean?"
Bro: "THE GORGS! OF COURSE! BYE!"
<click>

Ladies and gentlemen, who among us would like to venture a guess as to why, at nearly two in the morning, my brother desperately needed to know the term "Gorg"? Why was he so thrilled to know the term?

Clearly, he was drunk, and I believe he was at his favourite bar. But... why would anyone need to know the term "Gorg" at two in the morning?

ugh.

So. Tired.

I slept for about five and a half hours.

Today:

- Italian class (and I did wind up doing all that homework. 'cause I rule.)
- Relaxing on the 8th floor while reviewing my stats notes
- Shuttle to other campus at about 1:45
- Snack at other campus while reviewing notes
- Statistics midterm
- Bus back home to drop off all school stuff and to freshen up
- Bus down to meet I for coffee or dinner or some such thing
- Eventually, come back home, sleep for 14 hours if at all possible

Eek. Must get going. Wish me lots of luck for stats, and pray I don't fall asleep in either Italian or stats.

Oh, Murphy. You slay me.

Get to class. Have done homework teacher told me about.

And after exercise A in the manual, we go to exercise B. Which she didn't tell me.

And, of course, I am called on to answer a question from that section.

Oof. Not a good sign for my exam today.

Panic mode = ON.

!!!

I CAN DO MATH!

Who knew?!?!

Just a hit-and-run post to say that I fucking KILLED on that exam. I believe the worst I could have gotten was a 92.8%.

Got home early, as a result, which is good, because I have a few minutes to freshen up before I head out to meet up with my friend I to catch up and stuff. Also, got the chance to drop off school books.

So, yeah, fucking SWEET, man. :D