Bow down, Daisy Duke.
Apr. 7th, 2005 05:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Things, they are not, how you say? Not so good.
I have a huuuuuge chem test tomorrow that I honestly think I should give up on. People who are both chem geniuses and who have been studying since spring break said that it was the hardest test they've ever taken. SMART PEOPLE. Me? Not with the smartness.
So, yeah. Not so keen on it.
Today sucked for my mom. It's several shades of crazy with my Dad.
In drama we had a sub and we did a mini-magic circle, as half the class was cramming for that doomed test. After a lot of talking, we got into the subject of helping people, which made me realize I am a god-awful human being.
And I said this out loud.
Mr. Cohen, obviously thinking I was serious, then decided to make everyone in the circle, including himself, had to compliment me.
And they all did.
And it was nice. Embarrassing, but nice. I complimented everyone in return.
Math was decent, except Campi decided that she hates us all and gave us bad grades and was generally mean.
In lunch I did my poetry response.
In English I got told my essay was an A (yay) and we did an AP quiz (another A) and then a poetry analysis of a good poem. Then I talked with Khausinau and found out that four kids were getting kicked out of IB this year. FOUR. From my class alone. Horrifying.
Kerlin is a darling and promised me a SyVa fic if I have 2000 words of my extended essay by Monday, and ANOTHER fic if I finish it by next Monday. She is a doll.
I have a huuuuuge chem test tomorrow that I honestly think I should give up on. People who are both chem geniuses and who have been studying since spring break said that it was the hardest test they've ever taken. SMART PEOPLE. Me? Not with the smartness.
So, yeah. Not so keen on it.
Today sucked for my mom. It's several shades of crazy with my Dad.
In drama we had a sub and we did a mini-magic circle, as half the class was cramming for that doomed test. After a lot of talking, we got into the subject of helping people, which made me realize I am a god-awful human being.
And I said this out loud.
Mr. Cohen, obviously thinking I was serious, then decided to make everyone in the circle, including himself, had to compliment me.
And they all did.
And it was nice. Embarrassing, but nice. I complimented everyone in return.
Math was decent, except Campi decided that she hates us all and gave us bad grades and was generally mean.
In lunch I did my poetry response.
In English I got told my essay was an A (yay) and we did an AP quiz (another A) and then a poetry analysis of a good poem. Then I talked with Khausinau and found out that four kids were getting kicked out of IB this year. FOUR. From my class alone. Horrifying.
Kerlin is a darling and promised me a SyVa fic if I have 2000 words of my extended essay by Monday, and ANOTHER fic if I finish it by next Monday. She is a doll.
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Date: 2005-04-07 04:13 pm (UTC)I think this about myself on a regular basis. Just gotta bull on through it.
I'm looking forward to writing your fic!