And to celebrate my desire to study for the test, I drank a 16 oz Red Bull that gave me the giggles and hiccups. It allowed studying the sexual habits of the Mehinaku tribe to be more entertaining.
It’s 1:45 a.m. and the Red Bull is wearing off and I do not want to read one more paragraph about people’s privates or sexual attraction or bluuh. Give me some math problems or something. 1+1=3 does not count.