Goobles!!!
I am borderline hysterical. I come downstairs to do my homwework... and it's a total trash dump. My little brother is ONE person, how the hell does one person create so much garbage? He spills powerade all over the tile, and does a half-assed job of wiping it up- and it's all mixed in with scattered cat litter, because he cleans the litter boxes and can not be troubled with sweeping up the loose litter- because there isn't a broom down here. All you have to do is walk up the stairs and open the pantry door. It's really not that hard.
I have only 28 million things to do for Grimes. But it's really all my fault. If i would do my homework when I should, then I wouldn't have to wait until 10 pm the night before to have it all in.
On the brightside, I have a 90 in accounting, even with all my zeros. I rock. That is a huge weight lifted off my shoulders. Plus I printed off and turned in a butt-load of missing work, so god only knows what my grade is like now. Yay!
Well, time to cram for the AP final- not that it'll matter, I shall still fail miserably.
I have only 28 million things to do for Grimes. But it's really all my fault. If i would do my homework when I should, then I wouldn't have to wait until 10 pm the night before to have it all in.
On the brightside, I have a 90 in accounting, even with all my zeros. I rock. That is a huge weight lifted off my shoulders. Plus I printed off and turned in a butt-load of missing work, so god only knows what my grade is like now. Yay!
Well, time to cram for the AP final- not that it'll matter, I shall still fail miserably.