Awesome it is

On the last day of class this semester they made us fill out standard evaluations about the course and professor. Still in the midst of a record breaking senate recount, someone cracked a joke about being sure all of our votes would count. We got pink bubble sheets and little golf pencils and off we went, filling in circles with abandon. One of the first questions asked about my student status and none of the options seemed to fit. After scrunching my forehead at it got me no closer to figuring out which applied to me I nudged the guy sitting next to me. "Psst. Phil," I whispered, pointing to the question on my sheet, "what am I?"
Not even looking over at the question next to my finger he replied without hesitation, "Awesome."

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