not so bad afterall.
so i didn't go to bed last night because, like usual, i decided to save that huge project due - the one thats supposed to be an accumulation of articles and essays over the whole semester - until the very possible last minute. i finished at 830, ran to the library and printed it by 9 for my 930 class.
i thought about posting this morning about how this was going to be the worst birthday ever and how i hate my life, blah blah blah. but im glad i didn't.
the first suprise of the day: class cancelled. no explanation. no project due. someone up there loves me. and now i have an extra 2 days to put together something a little more decent.
relief factor: 9.8
i thought about posting this morning about how this was going to be the worst birthday ever and how i hate my life, blah blah blah. but im glad i didn't.
the first suprise of the day: class cancelled. no explanation. no project due. someone up there loves me. and now i have an extra 2 days to put together something a little more decent.
relief factor: 9.8