I would just like to point out that bad days can be good days. Take today for instance: I didn't get much sleep last night and I woke up still feeling sick. Bad Day. I have a microeconics test on thursday, so I have that nagging thought in the back of my head that I should start studying now. Bad day.

But I handed in a scholarship application this afternoon and the lady at the front desk said I was only the third person to apply. (Huxley College groups 8 scholarships together, so I could be the only one to apply for some of them.) Good Day. I also applied to work at the Outdoor Center this Spring and found out that there are also positions open for next year's staff. And if I get the job this spring then I can keep it next year too. Good day. Also, registration was a success: I have all the classes I need and my schedule won't be crazy. Good Day.

Moral of the story: don't let the bad days win. And don't go hunting with Dick Cheney.
Ike -- one pocket full of kleenex, the other pocket full of used kleenex

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