- Jun 2, 2007
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The semester officially ends tomorrow (well...plus one week of finals, but no more lectures!) and, of course, all of my classes decided that today was a good day to turn in everything. I've basically been awake for over 32 hours (can't rightly remember when I woke up).
Well, for some reason I thought the last test for my microprocessors class was going to be on Thursday. Just as I was walking back to my car to drive back home and sleep, I happen to see my friend drive by. I get a call and the conversation goes something like this:
Her: Hey! What are you doing?
Me: Going home.
Her: Oh...ok...
Me: ...what? I haven't slept yet.
Her: Don't you have a test in two hours?
Me: Nah, one tomorrow and the next day. Gonna nap and study for them later.
Her: No its definitely today (her roommate has class with me)
Me: You're fucking with me :awe:
Her: No, I'm pretty sure you've fucked up.
Me: D: Shit
I call her roommate...yup. Test in two hours. Realistically, for what I needed to gather up, I had an hour to print out shit.
Worst feeling ever, surpassed maybe by the feeling I would have had if I slept through it.
Thankfully the test was open notes. Spent the first 20 minutes of the exam basically teaching myself serial communications, DAC and DCA conversions on the fly, then rushing through some assembly.
Well, for some reason I thought the last test for my microprocessors class was going to be on Thursday. Just as I was walking back to my car to drive back home and sleep, I happen to see my friend drive by. I get a call and the conversation goes something like this:
Her: Hey! What are you doing?
Me: Going home.
Her: Oh...ok...
Me: ...what? I haven't slept yet.
Her: Don't you have a test in two hours?
Me: Nah, one tomorrow and the next day. Gonna nap and study for them later.
Her: No its definitely today (her roommate has class with me)
Me: You're fucking with me :awe:
Her: No, I'm pretty sure you've fucked up.
Me: D: Shit
I call her roommate...yup. Test in two hours. Realistically, for what I needed to gather up, I had an hour to print out shit.
Worst feeling ever, surpassed maybe by the feeling I would have had if I slept through it.
Thankfully the test was open notes. Spent the first 20 minutes of the exam basically teaching myself serial communications, DAC and DCA conversions on the fly, then rushing through some assembly.
