It is my busy day for classes. I:

A) wake up bright and early, feeling chipper;
B) flail out of bed at the alarm;
C) wake up when my suddenly appearing sore throat becomes too painful to sleep through.

Go on. Guess.

Fscking instant headcolds. Can't think. Need sleep. Fuck class. Wrrrgh.

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Dear Japanese professor,

Thanks so much for graciously agreeing to let me make up the dialogue presentation, even though you usually don't allow anyone to make anything up ever. I am so honored that you'd make an exception. But, you know, the guilt trip may be a little excessive. Yes, I should have emailed you that morning, but you shouldn't guilt ( Read more... )