Apr 25, 2006 18:06
i showed my mom my report card on wensday. she said that if i didn't get better grades (c+ in brit lit. fuck papers), i'de be going to carrol community. thank you, mommy dearest, i didn't realize. oh well, i'll do better this time.
the next two weeks will be hell. i have to study for the ap world test, and the SATs. i won't have a weekend. saturday i have my second sat class from 12-4, then shakespeare follies from 5-10ish, all at century. so i won't go home, most likely. then sunday is homework, studying, and then work. fan-fucking-tastic. mchugh is going ballistic about our papers, with one deadline right after another, becasue he let our shakespeare papers drag on forever. i still haven't been able to nail down a topic and comment for my thesis, and i have to have four critical essays on the picture of dorian gray by friday. wendsday is the only day when i can stay home the entire afternoon and evening. i just wish school was over, so i wouldn't have to deal with this anymore.
four days to shakespeare follies, eight days to the ap test, eleven days to the SAT, eighteen days untill prom, twenty one days untill rude mechanicals banquet, twenty three days untill drama banquet, thirty two days untill the blood drive, thirty seven days untill dorian gray paper is due, forty one days untill finals.
i don't think in dates anymore, i think in time between events.