The Last Meal

Sitting for COM 203 exam is like sitting on the electric chair for execution.
My crime? Procrastination.
The only consolation? I could have my requested last meal.
In 203's case, an A+ for the reflective essay. (Marked by CG! omg!)
Well, if I'm going to die, I might as well die happy.

OK. Time to salvage whatever's salvage-able.
*Looks at the pile of readings and faints*