I kick logic's ass.

Last night I stayed up till the wee hours of the morning before I managed to get to bed, which means that when I finally was woken up by the phone today, I had a conversation that went a little like this:

"Mom, why are you calling now? It's...five o'clock in the morning."
"Did you sleep all day? It's five PM."
"What? I...oh, shit."
"Don't you have a final tonight?"

And then I got ready and Mom came home and gave me a ride to the school.

And I aced my Logic final! Booyah! I am master of figuring out which logical fallacy is which!