destined
(Side note... definately gonna switch to Word Press as soon as I get the chance. I'm sick of stupid bots screwing up the comments file!!!
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So I think I'm destined to spend the night before and the morning that every paper I write is due scrambling to finish. It seems like I've been working on this paper forever... and it was going so well for awhile there, too! All I had left was some revisions, to write about the revolution, and a conclusion.... oh yea.. the works cited too. It took longer than I expected. More of a pain too. Now my brain is being stubborn and won't come up with a decent conclusion. I know what I want to say, but not how to say it. It'd be nice if the teacher could just read my mind (exclusive parts of it at very few select times, mind you, ha) and grade what I'm thinking.
ohhh well.
This weekend is gonna be huge! Tamika's birthday is today (22), and mine is Friday (21). Her party is scheduled for Friday and we're goin to Dave and Busters for mine on Saturday. A couple people are comin to on Friday to spend the weekend with me, and my dad will probably visit on Sunday.
My roomates and I got accepted into the apartment we want too! ahh! We get the keys on the 5th. Crazy crazy.
If only writing A level papers was as easy as writing a blog post. Actually, no, because then anyone could do it. I actually am pretty hyped about this paper to tell the truth. I've worked harder on it than I have worked on a paper in years. This teacher is a particularly brutal grader. Only 5 people got above a C (out of 36 people) on the last paper, and I think this one might actually earn me an A. ...though that won't be possible unless I get this blasted conclusion written, so I'ma go stare at the paper for a bit longer and hope that the words come to me.
04.25.07 @ 09:29 AM