and don't forget: this is all your fault. it's breathing down your neck

Oct 20, 2009 21:21

AHHH, GUYS, THIS APUSH DEBATE IS GOING TO SUCK.

I think that I've achieved ~acceptance~, though. I don't know. I mean, there's nothing I can do; I sent an email to Firas about it, asking what the fuck to do, and he hasn't responded. I can't do anything else.

WELL.
NOW I HAVE TO WRITE AN ENGLISH ESSAY.
AND POTENTIALLY PREP FOR AN ENGLISH TEST, BUT THAT'S SO NOT GOING TO HAPPEN (I'm missing it tomorrow, and Mr. Anthony doesn't give a shit when I take it, so I'll probably make it up on Friday or something; plenty of time).

AND NOW I'M REALLY TIRED. At the beginning of the last paragraph, I totally wasn't. But now I am. There's an elapsed time of, like, a minute. ¿QUE ESTÁ PASANDO EN MI VIDA?

ON THE BRIGHT SIDE, I quoted Mr. Curley in my AP English essay. That makes me feel special. Also nostalgic. ♥

mood: nostalgic, school: literature of the imagination, i want a cookie not a pookie, look at me not sleeping, hour: 9 pm, school: ap english language, junior year is kicking my ass, senor anthony is at it again, school: apush, teacher: mr anthony

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