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Okay, so at some point during English on Monday I must have been knocked unconscious, and somehow Mrs. Seman must not have noticed, so I ended up not getting, or even knowing about, this assignment due tomorrow. Then today I saw Tamon doing it (he has her too, but different period) and I said "My class didn't get that," and he was quite surprised, and so I checked with the Semanator just to be sure and it turned out that I had just slipped through the cracks somehow. And so this afternoon I ended up doing a weeklong assignment in three hours. Oh well, I guess I should be grateful that I was able to do it.
Also, I'm sorry if I'm offending anyone here, but I hate Speak. Really. I mean, the whole thing is just one long cliche, and I know I should be feeling bad for this girl because she got raped but it's just impossible for me because the setting is so unrealistic and fractured. I know it wasn't exactly written for my demographic, but still.
One more day until the weekend, and what a welcome weekend it will be, even though this wek went by pretty fast. I hope my muscle memory is good after two weeks for ballroom on Sunday...
Also, I'm sorry if I'm offending anyone here, but I hate Speak. Really. I mean, the whole thing is just one long cliche, and I know I should be feeling bad for this girl because she got raped but it's just impossible for me because the setting is so unrealistic and fractured. I know it wasn't exactly written for my demographic, but still.
One more day until the weekend, and what a welcome weekend it will be, even though this wek went by pretty fast. I hope my muscle memory is good after two weeks for ballroom on Sunday...