So, I think I may not wake up for this exam tomorrow morning. I've been consistently waking up after 9 am for the past several days. Where is the motivation? Or the fear and stress? I dunno. I'm worried. Or maybe I'm just pooped.

Anyways, as I was walking down the street yesterday, right before the big Cal vs Stanford game, I'd hear people driving by in cars and buses yelling "Stanford sucks!" I, of course, thought they were directing their comments toward the crowds of people wearing the Stanford sweatshirts. Well, I was partially right. Until Kari pointed out that I was wearing the Stanford colors. Oops. I could've been stoned to death or something - and not have known why.