The End of Semester Five...
So, yeah, I'm FINALLY all done with classes and stuff. Here is how I think it is gonna break down:
statistics: The grade is based entirely on four tests...only three of which I know the grade for. I did not too shabby on the first three tests though (100, 98, 86) and I think I did OK on my last one so hopefully I'll get an A-. It could be a B+, though. Maybe it was an 82 instead of an 86. Fuck, I suck at telling stories.
integrated marketing comm: I guess I got an A- on my final group project. I had pretty steady Bs in the rest of the class, though. I've never been so not into a class. I think I prob will get either a B or B+ in this class. If I get a B- I will be pissed. Fuck that shit, the class was so awful.
studio tv production: OMG so good. I loved this class. I hope I get something in the A range. I want the teacher, tom kingdon, to be my honorable english grandfather. He's just too fucking cute. So yeah, prob like an A-.
writing for marketing: A way cooler class than it sounds. In our "status reports" for the class, I told him I think I deserve an A but I'll prob get an A-. I don't really deserve the A, I'm just a greedy fucker.
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So Nip/Tuck was out of control. I didn't faint this time though so I'm pretty happy with my progress. Hey, fuck you, I have no shame.
I'm chillin thug style at Chelsea's...gonna go home with her tonight. Free ride with Mrs. Paradore? I can't complain. I gotta go buy christmas presents now. I'm gonna do such a shitty job. Whatever.
Whatever.
Whatever is pretty much how I feel about everything right now. Who cares, seriously. I just gotta get the fuck out of here.
But no, I'm going home to Bow. What a freakout. Shaw's? Bow? What the fuck. Is it highschool again?
I could use the break though. What a crazy end to the semester.
In conclusion, suck on my hog.
statistics: The grade is based entirely on four tests...only three of which I know the grade for. I did not too shabby on the first three tests though (100, 98, 86) and I think I did OK on my last one so hopefully I'll get an A-. It could be a B+, though. Maybe it was an 82 instead of an 86. Fuck, I suck at telling stories.
integrated marketing comm: I guess I got an A- on my final group project. I had pretty steady Bs in the rest of the class, though. I've never been so not into a class. I think I prob will get either a B or B+ in this class. If I get a B- I will be pissed. Fuck that shit, the class was so awful.
studio tv production: OMG so good. I loved this class. I hope I get something in the A range. I want the teacher, tom kingdon, to be my honorable english grandfather. He's just too fucking cute. So yeah, prob like an A-.
writing for marketing: A way cooler class than it sounds. In our "status reports" for the class, I told him I think I deserve an A but I'll prob get an A-. I don't really deserve the A, I'm just a greedy fucker.
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So Nip/Tuck was out of control. I didn't faint this time though so I'm pretty happy with my progress. Hey, fuck you, I have no shame.
I'm chillin thug style at Chelsea's...gonna go home with her tonight. Free ride with Mrs. Paradore? I can't complain. I gotta go buy christmas presents now. I'm gonna do such a shitty job. Whatever.
Whatever.
Whatever is pretty much how I feel about everything right now. Who cares, seriously. I just gotta get the fuck out of here.
But no, I'm going home to Bow. What a freakout. Shaw's? Bow? What the fuck. Is it highschool again?
I could use the break though. What a crazy end to the semester.
In conclusion, suck on my hog.