1) “Kiddo, it’s all right to get a C! I got a few of those! I got a lot of those… just go ahead and get a C.” – My Father

2) M: We should get each other’s names tattooed on our asses.
Me: You first
M: I knew you would say that… and that’s why I got it done this afternoon.
(Which makes me laugh, but I do hope he’s joking.)

3) I just keep getting more and more good news!
“It sounds like you have a lot going on right now. Don’t worry about writing paper 3, just go ahead and focus on the take-home final.” – My Psychology Professor
Pair that with finding out that I made a 95.5 on my stat final, i.e. I’ve made at least one A this semester.

Phew!