I believe I aced my math final.


I've never been able to say that about anything math related. Ever.


It's about friggin' time!


Woohoo!


When I turned in my test, my professor looked over it and then looked up and said, "Very good job!" And I asked him to e-mail my grade on the final, because I'm really interested to know, and so I should find out Monday or Tuesday. It is possible that I could get better than 100% because there was an extra credit question at the end worth 7 points that I know I nailed.


Oh. And today, I was driving during rush hour, and there's a certain large intersection, and about half of the people were trying not to block it, while the other half would beat at those people and swerve around to block the intersection. I was waiting at a stoplight whose intersection was going between being clear and being clogged. And their green light was fairly long. But it ended up being hilarious because the people who were trying to be nice and not clog it didn't win, and so the intersection was blocked. Except I was in the middle of 3 lanes. And there was just enough space for me and my car to get through. I mean, I had to honk at a SUV to move up (he was like a whole car length behind the car in front him, you'd think he'd try to conserve as much room as possible for the cross traffic, but no. So I was forced to use the horn.) So he moved up, and it was just enough room between the SUV's butt and a Mustang's front bumper for me to squeeze through. I bet all the other cars in the two outer lanes were pissed. But what am I gonna do? Sit there and wait until all three lanes are clear enough to go, that way no one is left out?


Nah.


Rarely does driving ever amuse me, but I have to say, that was a hoot.





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