the towel thing let loose a towel when I was using the bathroom today. No one else was in there...
I'm starting to think that I get test anxiety. Back in high school, I repped that shit..but now I just go comletely blank. Or perhaps it's my uncanny ability to study the exact opposite of what the teacher actually focuses on? I don't know. What I do know is that I have way too much work to do and no time to do it in :-(..I've been working on stuff since 10:00 this morning. I studied from 10-2, then I had class, then I did poorly on the exam that I studied so much for. Then I proceeded to write a love letter set during a fire for a Fiction writing exercise. I can't write a complete sentence now without hating it, so I can't say that I'm too proud of it. I'm suppose to read for shakespeare in this little book that I actually always read, but she hasn't given a quiz since before the midterm. I really hope that the time I don't get to read is the time when she'll bust out a quiz. I'll skim..sometime. I still need to figure out what I'm going to say for my Chaucer debate tomorrow. Grant wants to go to a show at 8 or 9, so I need to finish up. I would stay here and work, but I know once 8 gets here I'm not going to have any drive left whatsoever. Oh well....off to Chaucer!