.summary: blah blah I want whine whine whine poor me tragic life selfish ending.

Oct 05, 2006 00:04

Saturday is my birthday. I'm turning 21 and I think maybe I'll go to the Bodies exhibit with Rickey, maybe not. If I could really get my way I'd make my whole family go to the Bodies exhibit with me. I will probably save the getting wasted until the weekend of the Fest in Gainesville; there's always a party there.

To be honest though, I'm already feeling sorry for myself. My day has been so goddamn long that I'm in pessimist mode. This morning I got my Orgo exam results back and I was given a B-. GIVEN, not earned! They graded that shit wrong and I should at LEAST have a B. I have to meet with the professor. After that class I had to do a group-assigned problem set completely on my own that was due in a couple hours. This is something that I attempted to work on with 3 other group members on 2 separate occasions and yet somehow no one could come up with anything productive so I did it my fucking self. Of course they all wrote their names on it before I handed it in. This was something I could not avoid since my professor made it clear he wouldn't grade any papers handed in by an individual and not a group.

THEN I had a midterm in that class which did not go over too well. It's ecology and the professor is really vague with communicating what we need to know. On a positive note I had a Cell Bio exam on Monday and it was such a joke. No one should have lower than a B in that class.

With all this studying for tests I forgot I had Physics HW due online tonight at midnight so after I got home from school at 9pm I had to go straight to the computer and do more work! I'm so fucking pooped and miserable. The cherry on top of this pile of garbage of a week is that I have a 5 chapter physics exam on Monday. Even if I did want to drink myself into a coma this weekend I'd have to wait. Sacrificing my birthday for calculus-derived physics... what kind of horrible life is this?!

Rickey keeps hyping up some birthday surprises that he knows about... they'd better be fucking good! You can't just go around building anticipation for a crappy climax. I'm crossing my fingers for Andrew WK, but I think he may have just gotten me a necklace I've been coveting. That's totally cool too, though, just... not really a surprise.
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