Stewart started finals last Friday, so at the beginning of last week, I had him tell me when all of his finals were so I could help remind him. They all promptly went on the calendar. His first final was Friday night at 7 pm. So when Stewart called me Friday afternoon and told me that he had missed his Chemical Engineering Final that morning, I was sick to my stomach and instantly relived countless nightmares I had when I was in school. Why couldn't it have been the dream where you go to school with no shirt on? Apparently he had written the day of the final down wrong. Luckily, his teacher likes him and it probably helped that he set the curve for the last test in the class. So his teacher allowed him to take the final home and do it over the weekend. (Honor code of course.) Luckily, he only has 3 more finals left and then he's done until the Fall.
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That sucks. I've actually had that dream. It is the worst feeling. Glad Stewart has a nice teacher. shew.
Seriously, Stewart is lucky! Good thing he's so smart and likable. I still have nightmares of missing a test or not being able to find the classroom. It stinks.
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