Growf!
So I was home sick yesterday, right? And I finally show up again today and suddenly I'm *bombarded* by meetings and running around doing stuff that I don't really care about and that doesn't really matter. Yup, that's right. It doesn't matter. At all. Not one iota. Why? Because in the big scheme of things, there is way too much going on to sit here and whine about next week's Sears Festival and where we're going to stay and how so-and-so doesn't get along with so-and-so and how so-and-so can't stand such-and-such a teacher. Geez!
Hmmmm. I think I only post in this thing when I'm bitchy...
In other news, my community has this summer theatre festival every year, right? So last year was my first time actually acting in it. Anyways, auditions were on the weekend, and, yuppers, I got in again! Which is great. The entire company is a great group of people, and the play I'm in is a melodrama, which will be lotsa fun, no doubt. :)
Oh, and that Calculus test? 73%. Which isn't bad, really. Except that I want a 90% average and my teacher said that **insert teacher-ish voice here** "To say that I'm disappointed in you would be an understatment." What the heck is that?! I mean, whatever, a seventy is a seventy, but I can't stand to be told that. This class isn't supposed to be about disappointing people. It's supposed to be about me learning calculus, isn't it? Isn't it?!
TTFN
Hmmmm. I think I only post in this thing when I'm bitchy...
In other news, my community has this summer theatre festival every year, right? So last year was my first time actually acting in it. Anyways, auditions were on the weekend, and, yuppers, I got in again! Which is great. The entire company is a great group of people, and the play I'm in is a melodrama, which will be lotsa fun, no doubt. :)
Oh, and that Calculus test? 73%. Which isn't bad, really. Except that I want a 90% average and my teacher said that **insert teacher-ish voice here** "To say that I'm disappointed in you would be an understatment." What the heck is that?! I mean, whatever, a seventy is a seventy, but I can't stand to be told that. This class isn't supposed to be about disappointing people. It's supposed to be about me learning calculus, isn't it? Isn't it?!
TTFN