This week sucks.
I have so much to do. Crap. Extended Essay due tomorrow. History Internal Assessment due Friday. Grades sucking, report card coming.
Spanish test tomorrow on the subjunctive. SUBJUNCTIVE BEING A BITCH. Yeah. Use of the subjunctive for advanced Spanish as a second language learners? Not so damn easy. It's like, it could be this but then it could be the other thing, except then it would mean something different and you really have to know the context. And then you overthink it and make ridiculous mistakes. Your foot goes in through you mouth and comes out the back end. Every question feels like a trick question.
Especially since last year Sra. gave us all these rules that made sense and mostly had clean-cut answers, and this year she's essentially saying that the rules only apply if you feel like it. WHAT THE FUCK. IS WITH THIS DAMN MOOD. It's one of those instinctual things for native speakers, but it is fucking hard to learn.
A test. She'll be wanting particular answers after giving a sketchy amount of context. And it's really 50/50 whether or not I'll give her the right ones.
I really want to punch the assholes on the computers by me. Crude, rude, homophobic assholes.
Gawd. Damn.
Spanish test tomorrow on the subjunctive. SUBJUNCTIVE BEING A BITCH. Yeah. Use of the subjunctive for advanced Spanish as a second language learners? Not so damn easy. It's like, it could be this but then it could be the other thing, except then it would mean something different and you really have to know the context. And then you overthink it and make ridiculous mistakes. Your foot goes in through you mouth and comes out the back end. Every question feels like a trick question.
Especially since last year Sra. gave us all these rules that made sense and mostly had clean-cut answers, and this year she's essentially saying that the rules only apply if you feel like it. WHAT THE FUCK. IS WITH THIS DAMN MOOD. It's one of those instinctual things for native speakers, but it is fucking hard to learn.
A test. She'll be wanting particular answers after giving a sketchy amount of context. And it's really 50/50 whether or not I'll give her the right ones.
I really want to punch the assholes on the computers by me. Crude, rude, homophobic assholes.
Gawd. Damn.