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Well, today started off all right - no class until 3, GREAT! right? wrong -_-
I hung out with Megan, fun as always, watched Supernatural, didn't get any homework done, cleaned my room, and got to talk to Brittany!!!!! YAY!
And then things turned shitty. Severus Snape, via Megan, gave me 10 points (to MSU) for cleaning my half of the room. So she wrote on the board "10 points to MSU for 1/2 a clean room," and we went to our respective classes. Or maybe that was at lunch time. I don't really remember.
Anyway, I went to class. Poetry. listened in class, thinking I was doing all right on what I had written in my paper until... FAIL. FAIL. AND SOME MORE FAIL.
Like, seriously, everything she said for the last half of the class were mistakes I had done. THREE points she made were adressed to me (although, one I did quite inadvertantly). And ya know? THIS is why I hate creative writing classes. Who is she to tell me what a poem means? GR.
Anyway, I got my paper back, saw 800 red marks *(no, srysly. SO much red. I'd scan the paper cover in if my printer were working *sniff*) and just shoved it in my bag with a "reassuring" comment of "You didn't do as bad as you thought." (referring to how I had gone up to her after class and begged for an easy grading since I was so beyond lost when i wrote it.)
So I left class and got back to the room to find Maggie cleaning. I was like "Dude, sweet, we both cleaned today!" but didn't say it outloud. I asked her, however, if she saw the comment on the door - and I explained the good-natured fun that had been behind it. She didn't seem too convinced, thinking it was a passive-aggressive attack on her side of the room (Which it totally wasn't). And then apparently Brandon told her I was mega-pissed about the lemonade she spilled on friday (which I totally wasn't) and I had to explain to her that I wasn't mad it didn't get picked up (Dude, I realize she's busy as fuck. it happens) but that I was just hoping we didn't get ants or something. Cause that would suck. Big time.
So I went to work, not sure if she was pissed off at me or not. 4 hour shift making sandwiches took FOREVER. and when I was done... CHAD AND JUSTIN SIGHTING. lol. I ate dinner with them and their quasi relationship was not brought up. So... I still don't know. But it was like seeing the Lochness Monster O_O lol. I harrassed Justin for my game boy some more, we talked about Austin and I, and.... parted ways. haha.
Came back to an empty room and I've spent the past three hours doing... nothing. I honestly don't know... oh, I was writing. Nevermind. Haha. But yeah. I have to get some homework done. Cause like... I have to have shit done. For tomorrow. Shit that is not done as of 12am. Beautiful.
I dunno. My day got crappy. Maybe it's just hormones.
Oh, and the boys laughed at the idea of me being pregnant. Apparently I make a laughable mother. How nice, right? Grrrrr.
Amber.
I hung out with Megan, fun as always, watched Supernatural, didn't get any homework done, cleaned my room, and got to talk to Brittany!!!!! YAY!
And then things turned shitty. Severus Snape, via Megan, gave me 10 points (to MSU) for cleaning my half of the room. So she wrote on the board "10 points to MSU for 1/2 a clean room," and we went to our respective classes. Or maybe that was at lunch time. I don't really remember.
Anyway, I went to class. Poetry. listened in class, thinking I was doing all right on what I had written in my paper until... FAIL. FAIL. AND SOME MORE FAIL.
Like, seriously, everything she said for the last half of the class were mistakes I had done. THREE points she made were adressed to me (although, one I did quite inadvertantly). And ya know? THIS is why I hate creative writing classes. Who is she to tell me what a poem means? GR.
Anyway, I got my paper back, saw 800 red marks *(no, srysly. SO much red. I'd scan the paper cover in if my printer were working *sniff*) and just shoved it in my bag with a "reassuring" comment of "You didn't do as bad as you thought." (referring to how I had gone up to her after class and begged for an easy grading since I was so beyond lost when i wrote it.)
So I left class and got back to the room to find Maggie cleaning. I was like "Dude, sweet, we both cleaned today!" but didn't say it outloud. I asked her, however, if she saw the comment on the door - and I explained the good-natured fun that had been behind it. She didn't seem too convinced, thinking it was a passive-aggressive attack on her side of the room (Which it totally wasn't). And then apparently Brandon told her I was mega-pissed about the lemonade she spilled on friday (which I totally wasn't) and I had to explain to her that I wasn't mad it didn't get picked up (Dude, I realize she's busy as fuck. it happens) but that I was just hoping we didn't get ants or something. Cause that would suck. Big time.
So I went to work, not sure if she was pissed off at me or not. 4 hour shift making sandwiches took FOREVER. and when I was done... CHAD AND JUSTIN SIGHTING. lol. I ate dinner with them and their quasi relationship was not brought up. So... I still don't know. But it was like seeing the Lochness Monster O_O lol. I harrassed Justin for my game boy some more, we talked about Austin and I, and.... parted ways. haha.
Came back to an empty room and I've spent the past three hours doing... nothing. I honestly don't know... oh, I was writing. Nevermind. Haha. But yeah. I have to get some homework done. Cause like... I have to have shit done. For tomorrow. Shit that is not done as of 12am. Beautiful.
I dunno. My day got crappy. Maybe it's just hormones.
Oh, and the boys laughed at the idea of me being pregnant. Apparently I make a laughable mother. How nice, right? Grrrrr.
Amber.