Like someone removed my brain, short-circuited it, then dropped it a few times for good measure

I don't remember anything except the library.

What happened before classes at 4:30? I don't know.

During classes? Dunno.

After classes? Library. And there I stayed.

Oh, I just remembered the morning. It was generally horrible. I wish it'd stayed forgotten.

Anyway, except for the whole fried-brain thing, the library wasn't so bad. I selected a nice desk in the study section, flipped on the light, and bought myself a bottle of water and peanut M&Ms (not a bottle of "water and peanut M&Ms," a "bottle of water" and "peanut M&Ms"). Then I dutifully began fusing scraps of knowledge to my brain cells.

I emerged 3 1/2 hours later to find I'd missed the haunted hostels :(
I'd forgotten they took place the day before Halloween, since everyone goes home on Fridays. Bummer. The haunted houses are taken pretty seriously and there's an unofficial competition between the hostels to see who can create the best one. And I'll never know. :(:( (that confusing conglomerate of punctuation represents double sadness).

But actually, I don't feel horribly sad. I just wanted to see what two frowny faces looked like side by side.