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I AM THE FUCKIN HAPPIEST GIRL IN THE WORLD!
I go to my expository writing 2, research and discipline course office hours to pick up my semester's 10 page culmative paper for the class..... and he just hands it to me and its like "theres information about the dialouge book in your folder, are you excited about arizona?" so I just so "oh okay... .and yeah definately now that finals are over im excited about arizona." I remember in class he told us about this book that really good papers are invited to be published in and its called dialouges of some shit but I didnt really listen. I open my folder.... I got a A on the paper and an A for the class.
an A? wow. He saw me open my folder and i was like "OMG" and he was like "ive never seen a bigger turn around in a student"..... cuz my drafts were complete shit. Like horrible. I didnt even know what I wanted to write about or what my points were... i was just writing lengths to get a grade for the assignment. But then it clicked annnnnnd i found a case and found a frame... and I got an A for the semester. IM AWESOME.
I also got an A in my abnormal psychology class, which is my first 300 level class. Congratulations to me.
I took my final, final today.... which was Sociology of Hell.... or sports? whatever... .and it was 98 questions of "hmmmm, well. . . " I really want a B in that class.... but if not than whatever's done is done. I studied my ass off for that class, yes I said it :anne no longer has an ass because it was given to Sociology of Sports, and yet I was still unsure of the answers. Ugh, Im glad thats done with. Not that least bit sad.
Anyway this is a really funny story:
4 am I was waking up to study and stuff before my 8am final. I go to the bathroom, Im in my pj's playin with my messy bun with no contacts in. There is this chair in my hallway, which is in like a little nook within our hallway walls. I look at the chair and I see this GREMLIN ready to FUCKIN pounce at me! So I'm like HOLLLLLLY SHIT and I say it real loud as I clumsily pivot and turn back to my room. The GREMLIN says "sorry." I look at it, and its my neighbor on the phone sitting on her feet on the chair. The scariest thing ever. Holy shit. I was scared. I wasn't really prepared for that at 4 in the morning, just sayin.
I go to my expository writing 2, research and discipline course office hours to pick up my semester's 10 page culmative paper for the class..... and he just hands it to me and its like "theres information about the dialouge book in your folder, are you excited about arizona?" so I just so "oh okay... .and yeah definately now that finals are over im excited about arizona." I remember in class he told us about this book that really good papers are invited to be published in and its called dialouges of some shit but I didnt really listen. I open my folder.... I got a A on the paper and an A for the class.
an A? wow. He saw me open my folder and i was like "OMG" and he was like "ive never seen a bigger turn around in a student"..... cuz my drafts were complete shit. Like horrible. I didnt even know what I wanted to write about or what my points were... i was just writing lengths to get a grade for the assignment. But then it clicked annnnnnd i found a case and found a frame... and I got an A for the semester. IM AWESOME.
I also got an A in my abnormal psychology class, which is my first 300 level class. Congratulations to me.
I took my final, final today.... which was Sociology of Hell.... or sports? whatever... .and it was 98 questions of "hmmmm, well. . . " I really want a B in that class.... but if not than whatever's done is done. I studied my ass off for that class, yes I said it :anne no longer has an ass because it was given to Sociology of Sports, and yet I was still unsure of the answers. Ugh, Im glad thats done with. Not that least bit sad.
Anyway this is a really funny story:
4 am I was waking up to study and stuff before my 8am final. I go to the bathroom, Im in my pj's playin with my messy bun with no contacts in. There is this chair in my hallway, which is in like a little nook within our hallway walls. I look at the chair and I see this GREMLIN ready to FUCKIN pounce at me! So I'm like HOLLLLLLY SHIT and I say it real loud as I clumsily pivot and turn back to my room. The GREMLIN says "sorry." I look at it, and its my neighbor on the phone sitting on her feet on the chair. The scariest thing ever. Holy shit. I was scared. I wasn't really prepared for that at 4 in the morning, just sayin.