sO my friend’s dog died and she lives in new york city and so she had to take it to the vet by the subway and she put the dead dog in the suitcase on the subway and it was a pretty big dog and some dude saw that she was struggling with the suitcase so he asked if she needed help with it and he said do you mind me asking what’s in it and she didnt want to say a dead dog so shE SAID IT WAS A BUNCH OF LAPTOPS SO HE TOOK THE SUITCASE AND RAN AND I JUST
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I had to take this class that is required for P.E majors since Sports Psychology was cut because of budgets. I really wish I did not have to take it. It was so hard trying to understand what the teacher wanted. I had to learn all the different Master plans for San Diego’s future construction sites that would increase sidewalks and bike lanes. I also had to learn all the areas in San Diego county that had the best areas to walk or bike at according to crime, hills, traffic, schools, blah, blah, blah…..
Oh and let’s not forget memorizing all the damn bull crap that people presented on in class that would be on the test.
I thought I was going to fail the exam. I was so bummed out yesterday and today, thinking that I failed that class and I would have to take it again…..
But I got an A. Now I can be stress free till tomorrow.