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[kryptonitemonkey]

Okay, so I'm panicking. For many reasons too. For one, I have a program that was due monday that I've barely even started. I don't think he really counts things late, so that's good, but I really don't have a clue what to do with this damn thing. Even worse, I have a test in the same class on friday. And believe me, his tests are the devil. I mean damn, I don't think there's ever been a single test that I haven't needed more time on. And the best score I've ever gotten has been like a 70%, and that was above the class average at the time. His tests, they suck the big one. So I have to study for that. I'm not yet in complete panic mode for that yet though. At the moment, the majority of my panic is being concentrated on asking Maria out for coffee tomorry. Will she say yes; will she she say no; more importantly, if she says no, why does she say it; how do I go about asking and letting her know I want it to be my treat to her without coming across as a completely nervous tool, or fool, whichever. Panic stomach! Stupid barfing butterflies.