*banging my head on a wall*
all I can say is wtf.
honestly. WTF.
Does someone out there hate me? Do they want me to suffer? Have they cursed me? Cause seriously... ever since last summer everything as seemed... off.
Latest issue as of oh... 5 minutes ago. My counseling teacher is a tard. I hate the way she runs our online class. It's not very clear sometimes, and somewhat unorganized. There is no feedback on anything, and I really have to wonder why the hell she is 'teaching'. Other than $$$, which I am pretty sure is her only motive. Anyway, so we had to pay $16 bucks to take some STRONG assessment test. Took it, whatever... never got the results. Found out we need the results for our midterm. Ok, she must plan to send them before the test is due.... right... so a few days ago I emailed her, explaining that if they were emailed to me I never got them. I got the points for them on our grades page, so I know she has them. So I simply asked if there is any way I will be able to get them for the midterm. I got an email today saying simply this and only this
"Yes, they came from jdise@palomar.edu. Please check your emails."
...
*bangs head on desk* What part of I didn't get them didn't go through??? Plus can you please be a little more tart. Heaven forbid you help a student out. Help??? Why on earth would a teacher do that?
So... I emailed her back. I told her I checked both of my email accounts. Anything from palomar I read and save until the end of the semester. I checked my deleted stuff just in case too... it wasn't there. By the way, the email address is someone else's... why she is having someone else mail our results to us...
So I am essentially SCREWED. Seeing as the midterm is due tomorrow. Fuck this lame ass class. It's going to screw up my GPA cause my teacher sucks. Fuck her and the horse she road in on.
Last semester BLEW. This semester BLOWS even more. It's all the little shit that is building up. *twitch twitch*
I need drugs... lots and lots of drugs. Pain killers and anti-anxiety/depressants by the barrel please!
Supposed to be planning a wedding. Happiest day of my life... Can't even deal with/look forward to that they way things are going. I just want to sleep.... for a few weeks... or punch things...
honestly. WTF.
Does someone out there hate me? Do they want me to suffer? Have they cursed me? Cause seriously... ever since last summer everything as seemed... off.
Latest issue as of oh... 5 minutes ago. My counseling teacher is a tard. I hate the way she runs our online class. It's not very clear sometimes, and somewhat unorganized. There is no feedback on anything, and I really have to wonder why the hell she is 'teaching'. Other than $$$, which I am pretty sure is her only motive. Anyway, so we had to pay $16 bucks to take some STRONG assessment test. Took it, whatever... never got the results. Found out we need the results for our midterm. Ok, she must plan to send them before the test is due.... right... so a few days ago I emailed her, explaining that if they were emailed to me I never got them. I got the points for them on our grades page, so I know she has them. So I simply asked if there is any way I will be able to get them for the midterm. I got an email today saying simply this and only this
"Yes, they came from jdise@palomar.edu. Please check your emails."
...
*bangs head on desk* What part of I didn't get them didn't go through??? Plus can you please be a little more tart. Heaven forbid you help a student out. Help??? Why on earth would a teacher do that?
So... I emailed her back. I told her I checked both of my email accounts. Anything from palomar I read and save until the end of the semester. I checked my deleted stuff just in case too... it wasn't there. By the way, the email address is someone else's... why she is having someone else mail our results to us...
So I am essentially SCREWED. Seeing as the midterm is due tomorrow. Fuck this lame ass class. It's going to screw up my GPA cause my teacher sucks. Fuck her and the horse she road in on.
Last semester BLEW. This semester BLOWS even more. It's all the little shit that is building up. *twitch twitch*
I need drugs... lots and lots of drugs. Pain killers and anti-anxiety/depressants by the barrel please!
Supposed to be planning a wedding. Happiest day of my life... Can't even deal with/look forward to that they way things are going. I just want to sleep.... for a few weeks... or punch things...