4) I blew off math this morning (again. *sigh*). I wouldn't normally pat myself on the back for that, even though I was brazen about it (as in, walked in, put my homework down on the homework pile, smiled at Eamon the TF, walked back out), but I went straight to Cabot Library to review half a semester's worth of data structures and algorithms. And damn, I'm glad I did, because you can tell that some of those questions were designed to check if we studied/remembered some (in my opinion, anyway) relatively obscure stuff. Like, was anyone actually listening when he was going on about disjoint sets? I sure wasn't. But I looked over the notes anyway. I'm mad at myself, though, because approximately 3.7 minutes after I walked out of that test, I realized that I had made a fairly stupid mistake on at least a third of the multiple choice. I wanted to run back in, being like "MITZENMACHER I GET IT I'M SORRY IT WAS A STUPID MISTAKE..." but he probably would have laughed sardonically at my unhappiness and disappeared in a thick cloud of smoke. Damn Bond villain.