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Wendy Kolmar is deliberately avoiding me in order to make my life harder. I'm convinced of this.
I've met with just about every other teacher I've ever met in my life in order to get my registration under control. My Spanish teacher tried to convince me to declare a Spanish major when I met with her to declare my minor. Even though I'm already double majoring. And the scary thing is that I'm seriously considering it, because not only is it feasible, it's easy. I'm such a tool.
I've been so incredibly stressed out this week because of all the papers and essays and registration and meetings and whatever that I had to get done. So tomorrow, after I finish up writing 2 3-page papers on Africa, work, go to at least 3 meetings (one of which will probably include hunting down Wendy Kolmar), and have a nervous breakdown, I'm sleeping until Medfest.
Oh, Professor Peek is cooking dinner for my Africa class tonight. I adore him.
I've met with just about every other teacher I've ever met in my life in order to get my registration under control. My Spanish teacher tried to convince me to declare a Spanish major when I met with her to declare my minor. Even though I'm already double majoring. And the scary thing is that I'm seriously considering it, because not only is it feasible, it's easy. I'm such a tool.
I've been so incredibly stressed out this week because of all the papers and essays and registration and meetings and whatever that I had to get done. So tomorrow, after I finish up writing 2 3-page papers on Africa, work, go to at least 3 meetings (one of which will probably include hunting down Wendy Kolmar), and have a nervous breakdown, I'm sleeping until Medfest.
Oh, Professor Peek is cooking dinner for my Africa class tonight. I adore him.