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22:58 - October 22, 2002 I slept through two more of my classes this morning. What is wrong with me, or more specifically, what is wrong with my alarm clock that it's incapable of going off? I decided honesty was the best policy with regards to my missed theory class, so instead of concocting some story about how my dorm door froze shut (feasible, as it snowed today) or how I was kidnapped (feasible as well, since I walked home alone at some hour after midnight alone the last few nights), I just went into the teacher's office and said, 'I'm here to apologize for sleeping through your class and to give you the homework that was due today if you'd like to accept it.' I was shocked. I'd never heard myself sound so goddamn polite. But he did take the homework, and give me back my midterm, which I got a 92 on; wheee! Wheee indeed. I'm starting to relax here.
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