Fuck life

This has been a truly shitty day. Starts off with class at 9 - normal, less than fun. Then at 10, after class lets out, on the way to breakfast, I find out that there was a bomb threat in one of the buildings on camps. Ok, it didn't affect me, but certainly raised the level of stress during the day. Then, there is absolutely nothing that appeals to me at breakfast/brunch. Even the bagels and cream cheese didn't work - maple walnut cream cheese was the only available kind. Ugh. Then I go take an exam for Statistics that I hadn't studied for. Went better than I thought it was going too, but I still come out of it feeling mentally challenged. After my next class, the prof calls me and one other kid into her office, and starts grilling us about plagarism.

Last week, on Thurs, we had an exam in this class. The kid in the office with me didn't finish it, and on Fri was bitching about how the prof wasn't letting him finish it. On Monday, he asked to see what I had done on the questions he didn't get too, to see if he understood it. I was like "Sure" thinking that if I was in the same situation, that's what I would want too. So I sent him what I did, and thought nothing of it. However, he apparently emailed my work the prof, in his name, saying that he stayed late, and did the work, and understood what the test was about. This is what prompted the prof to call us in to her office. At least he admitted to recieving my work, and using it. He said that he just wanted to show that he knew the material that the exam covered, and wasn't trying to get any credit or any thing. I'm glad he was straightforward about the whole thing, and not trying to take my work as his, but still. At least change it enough so that it looks slightly different. Fuck. Now I never want to do something nice for someone in a class ever again. Goddamn it. I seriously can't ever do anything right.



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