That moment when one of your Tummy-ache Twins emails at 5 am to say they didn’t feel like doing the project that’s due the night before and it’s on you as usual. 

You can’t even be mad because at least they bothered to talk to you this time around. 

I’m not sure what’s worse: Having a pinhead who shows up and can’t do jack, or having someone be wildly competent if and when they make an appearance. 

I think I’ll take a star any day. Just not today when three major things are due.

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