I'll be downtown
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Yeah, whatever, I haven't updated in like, fifty years, but that is sooooo school's fault. Honestly. Okay, I'll take partial blame. 'Cause I'm often too lazy to update :P
I'm kind of mad. There's about 12 days of school left (yes, there is, if you take out weekends and Professional Days, there's twelve!) and for some reaaaaason, my wonderful, wonderful, WONDERFUL Socials Teacher has decided to give us THE MOST. Pointless and worthless ON-GOING ASSIGNMENT. And I thought I was ALMOST THROUGH with on-going assignments - Mes Lectures, Cue Cards (GEOGRAPHY WOULD'VE ENDED IT), and my Peer Tutoring Calendar! I've officially finished my lectures and handed in my last calendar, and I would've just had 56 detailed cue cards left to do, but n0oo0o0o0o. Apparently we have to write twenty detailed ESSAY OUTLINES everyday until June 16th, worth 100 marks, and straight up, I'M MOTHER STINKING ANGRY. My teacher called it "forced studying," so that we're ready for the Provincial. Well, you know what!? I don't want to freaking study! I'm so so so so so so SICK of studying and that freaking class and the fact that I'VE NEVER GOTTEN PERFECT ON A UNIT TEST. UUUUUUUGH. Honestly. Screw Socials, because Socials has screwed me over one too many times, my friends (and I'm not joking - I won't explain how because I don't want to get mad all over again, I'm like fuming right now thanks to that :P).
Okay, that was a long vent, sorry. But it's true, and now I'm done with it. I'm just gonna grit my teeth and do what I have to do, do do do do do what I have to do, even though it's not my choice. Goodness, sometimes I wish I didn't care so much. I'm so ready for Summer, because I do not want to work anymore. I'm just waaay too tired with myself to keep on working.
Anyway, this passed week, I unfortunately had a French Practice Provincial and an English Crossgrade Exam all in one day. As you might assume, my hand was killing me by the end of the day. One English essay and two written French essays, all of them not any good. If I told you what I bsed for the Practice French Provincial, you'd laugh in my face, but hey, I think I at least managed to scrap a solid B, definitely not an A because I was just not at all ready for the attack of reading comprehension and essays that was the French Exam. For my Crossgrade I'm going ot assume that I did fairly well. Because if I don't, I'm going to cry, LOL.
The Afternoon of Literature is coming up in like... four days? I'm nervous, nervous, nervous, nervous, nervous. I do not not not not not want to go up in front of people and read my story :'( And it's not that I'm scared of public speaking, because I love that, but having people listen to what I wrote is reaaally uncomfortable and makes me really self-conscious, and it makes me wonder if people actually even liked it, no matter the fact that it won the contest. That was the English Department that picked it for goodess sake. I'd be reading in front of... people BESIDES the English Department. Like students and other winners. That is reaaally deteriorating to one's ego and self-confidence, not kidding :( :S UGH, NOW I'M SO NERVOUS. I have got to stop being such a ninnyyyyyyy.
Summer, summer, summer, summer. Count down the days. It's coming, friends, it's coming. So don't worrrry your pretty little heads about it. Leave all the worrying to me. Fuuuuh.
I'm gone, I gotta go boogie-woogie. In other words... work on a Socials essay outline. Because I gotta. Do do do do what you gotta, I guessss.
Peace up, A-TOWN DOWN.
Gelina *sigh*