I thought I'd share a short story with you here today. This is a recollection of something that happened last semester in MGC lab (I bet you can see where this is going). And this is the only time I have ever felt mild animosity towards F.
See, we were doing this lab involving... measuring things. Lots of things. And we did it all wrong. It was a rainy Friday, we were both tired from two hours of FCP and two hours of MGC lab. So, I took over doing the measuring, rushing through as efficiently as I could so we could finish in time. F just sits there, with his head propped up in his hand and asks me a billion times, "Are you tired?" Again and again. "Are you tired?"
Well, that's my story. I know, it's a cool one, bro.
J

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