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swordmageIt's just been one of those days.
Starting with the fact that I got to school a grand total of two minutes before assembly. From there, let's go to my Calculus test grade (lousy), to my English class (so-so, to my Art History test (a highlight, it wasn't as bad as I was expecting), to my Art class (frusterating as usual).
Then I went down to the stable to pick up a jacket my sister left there on Saturday. After which I called the MU to tell her I had it. And also toinform her of the Calc grade so she'd get off my case. Of course, silly silly Willa, you know what the response is. She's annoyed. As I knew she'd be. Of course, such is the price I pay for studying on the way to school.
Note: If you haven't figured or don't know, I have a rather, um, rough relationship with my mother. At times we're perfectly civil and nice to each other, at others, I'm about to kill her. It can go beyond frusterating at times, since she thinks dad and I are in some sort of super-secret-anti-mom-club. Which isn't true. at least i don't think so...
But I need to stop this, as too much griping about the MU leads to me getting overly emotional and probably flipping out.
Starting with the fact that I got to school a grand total of two minutes before assembly. From there, let's go to my Calculus test grade (lousy), to my English class (so-so, to my Art History test (a highlight, it wasn't as bad as I was expecting), to my Art class (frusterating as usual).
Then I went down to the stable to pick up a jacket my sister left there on Saturday. After which I called the MU to tell her I had it. And also toinform her of the Calc grade so she'd get off my case. Of course, silly silly Willa, you know what the response is. She's annoyed. As I knew she'd be. Of course, such is the price I pay for studying on the way to school.
Note: If you haven't figured or don't know, I have a rather, um, rough relationship with my mother. At times we're perfectly civil and nice to each other, at others, I'm about to kill her. It can go beyond frusterating at times, since she thinks dad and I are in some sort of super-secret-anti-mom-club. Which isn't true. at least i don't think so...
But I need to stop this, as too much griping about the MU leads to me getting overly emotional and probably flipping out.
