Jan 08, 2009 21:12
Morgan dragged me onto the computer so I could flail with her on facebook and give my chem answers that are so wrong it hurts a little bit to think about them. Bahh.
So no I'm here, cold and sleepy and wanting to take a shower and read my book and for the weekend to suddenly come early. Alas. No.
Today was my first day in contemporary issues and it's already really intense. We were doing these question/AIDS/chart whatsits and Anna asked the other group a question and Mr Cone leapt out of his chair (yes, he actually leapt) and sort of screamed "BAM! GREAT QUESTION." Everyone kind of cowered and laughed awkwardly. Great.
Dear Chemistry,
I hate you.
Love,
Kelsey
Dear Mrs Slater,
Today you said that if we weren't going to use something, we wouldn't be taught it. You've obviously never heard of chemistry. It's the devil's temperature.
Kelsey
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