woooooooooooooow
So, it's midterms time at my college and I get to my history class which is normally very chill and relaxing, open my laptop to start playing some pokers (standard) and in walks the teacher with a [censored] of bluebooks.
I immediately feel one-outtered and start tilting. I desperation ask him if there's anything I do because I studied for the wrong test. He instantly hands me the test and says just have it to me by Thursday. WTF!?!?!?!?!
beat: idk about my tests
brag: my history teacher is the [censored] man
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