Worst. Paper. Ever.
I'm going to my professors office hours on Thursday to appologize profusely for the utter shit I turned in this morning. It was about half the length it was supposed to be, for one, and just really poorly written. This is why I'm starting to think about my next paper now. Damn I hate writing shit for classes. I got 3 hours of sleep last night and was so tired during discussion today I couldn't keep my eyes from crossing. Then I got back to my house to grab my bike that I didn't have time for in my rush earlier, and I couldn't get the seat back on. Or off again. It was stuck about a foot and a half up. So I yelled really loudly. Luckily for my sanity, it caught the attention of my friend who was walking on the other side of the street. He came over and gave me a hug and, after hearing my situation (and complimenting my hickey) told me to screw my next class and go to bed. So I went back inside, cried some, put on my nightgown, pulled down the shades, and went to sleep. The extra 3 hours really helped me not die today.
Also, today is kilt day. So when I woke up I put my kilt on and it made me happy. And I talked to Alex for a while, and that also made me happy. And now I'm having fun distracting myself with SG and RJD2. So today has pretty much turned itself around. Thank goodness.
I'm going to my professors office hours on Thursday to appologize profusely for the utter shit I turned in this morning. It was about half the length it was supposed to be, for one, and just really poorly written. This is why I'm starting to think about my next paper now. Damn I hate writing shit for classes. I got 3 hours of sleep last night and was so tired during discussion today I couldn't keep my eyes from crossing. Then I got back to my house to grab my bike that I didn't have time for in my rush earlier, and I couldn't get the seat back on. Or off again. It was stuck about a foot and a half up. So I yelled really loudly. Luckily for my sanity, it caught the attention of my friend who was walking on the other side of the street. He came over and gave me a hug and, after hearing my situation (and complimenting my hickey) told me to screw my next class and go to bed. So I went back inside, cried some, put on my nightgown, pulled down the shades, and went to sleep. The extra 3 hours really helped me not die today.
Also, today is kilt day. So when I woke up I put my kilt on and it made me happy. And I talked to Alex for a while, and that also made me happy. And now I'm having fun distracting myself with SG and RJD2. So today has pretty much turned itself around. Thank goodness.
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bixbygrendel:
That's the spirit.
aidan:
That's why I had to take a picture. Haha