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Yesterday, I had my second attempt at ice skating, this time with D and Eri. It was fun, despite my aching feet, my aching ankle, and one butt cheek that had an encounter with the ice. There were lots of good skaters and it's great to see more people than I expected to be into ice skating. There were a lot of kids that sped past me and there were some who were doing jumps and twirls and spins and left me OMFG, I CANNOT DO THAT. So, Eri, D and I made a resolution. We each have a goal to accomplish by the end of the year and I hope I accomplish mine.
When I got home, thoughts of my grade resurfaced from the jumbled thoughts cluttered in my mind and I sort of panicked. I wanted to see my grades already, although I feel more confident about this second sem than I did last year's second sem. Still, I couldn't help but worry over Sci10. I swear, I don't know what my grade will be with Sir Jerrold. Patty has officially frightened me.
These events probably led me to a string of interesting dreams I had last night, which involved: Stephane Lambiel doing spins, seeing my grades and getting F's in Sci10 and NSTP and the school being attacked by alligators and anacondas and the only way we could save everyone was via helicopter, with Johnny Depp as our makeshift Indiana Jones.
Saw my grades and it's not bad, not bad at all. I'm most proud of this semester. The only thing bothering me is that I don't seem to have a grade for sci10 but at least I know that I'm not the only one. Still, it's pretty bothersome and I'm half considering texting my prof just to see wtf is up.
When I got home, thoughts of my grade resurfaced from the jumbled thoughts cluttered in my mind and I sort of panicked. I wanted to see my grades already, although I feel more confident about this second sem than I did last year's second sem. Still, I couldn't help but worry over Sci10. I swear, I don't know what my grade will be with Sir Jerrold. Patty has officially frightened me.
These events probably led me to a string of interesting dreams I had last night, which involved: Stephane Lambiel doing spins, seeing my grades and getting F's in Sci10 and NSTP and the school being attacked by alligators and anacondas and the only way we could save everyone was via helicopter, with Johnny Depp as our makeshift Indiana Jones.
Saw my grades and it's not bad, not bad at all. I'm most proud of this semester. The only thing bothering me is that I don't seem to have a grade for sci10 but at least I know that I'm not the only one. Still, it's pretty bothersome and I'm half considering texting my prof just to see wtf is up.