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So valentines day is basically a wast of life. It was like any other day . . and in fact it was rather unpleasent, first i went to talk with mr. skenyon because i was supposed to have an "individual writing confrence" with him friday but he was out sick so i figured today i'd get my confrence, nope. I went to ask him and he was like "well our week is over" and i was like "we met once and you promised me that you'd talk to me again, i really need your help, i even have specific questions" and he was all "i've provided you with enough information for you to figure this out" and i was like "mr skenyon i wanna strangle you right now i'm gonna cry" and he was like "well that happens sometimes, i don't like crying people so go back to your study to cry" and i left slamming the door in an immature emma fashion. So i basically realized how intensely screwed i am for all of this week. And i just want to like become deahly ill or something, get in a car accident, whatever it takes to avoid all this work. but whatever. that's not gonna happen, it's be too perfect. Then the rest of the day was normal. I went to work and hadda train which i was not in the mood to do. And she was nice but she was like 30 something and i felt bad being 17 training her because i am used to training like 14 year olds so that's how i am used to explaining and conveying ideas but with her i had to be all adult like and mature which was not fun at all. but whatever. then i met her lil baby and she is sooooo cute, almost made me want one. . . almost hahaha. And now i am here trying to write my research paper only worth 50% of my term grade. . no big. . haha plus trying to memorize all these random facts about deca to pass my test tomorrow to be nominated to be a canidate for state representative. oh dear, why oh why is the week before vacation such hell? leave love. . please, i need some encouragement right around now.
<3 Emma
<3 Emma