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Monday, September 24, 2001
The last psychology class that we had was on Monday, September 10th. There was to have been a test review on Wedneday the 12th, but that, of course, didn't happen. The next week there were no classes because of Jewish holidays. Today was the first class since Monday the 10th.

We had a fucking test.

That bastard.

No one was prepared. No one studied. There's an off chance I may have passed due to about 2/3rds of the questions being self-explanatory or whatever, but I may be thinking wishfully.

Actually, I couldn't care less. I really couldn't. Fuck psychology. It was supposed to be a throwaway class, an easy grade, but nothing seems to be going as planned lately. Whatever.