Flickr explains this better. XD
I got a full A on my shadowship binder.
For my presentation? A D. My first ever.
Due to "voice fluctuation and personal voice."
I'm pretty sensitive about my boring voice. And SHE'S one to talk. Her class is the most boring, next to study hall.
And personal voice? That's like asking me to change my whole freaking personality over night. Not gonna happen.
She's the teacher that told my mom I was reading inappropriate things and she needs to monitor me better.
I really hate that class. It's completely boring.
I can bear a class like that, but the teacher must be interesting for that to happen. Like comm. arts.
But, yeah. That's not happening.
And what sucks is that the day was really good before that. But everything just flopped after that.
Just went numb and blocked everything out, yo.
I don't feel good. At all.
This week has slowly been slipping down hill. I need the break, badly. D888
At least I got my Friz paper turned in. But then I get to edit it a ton more when I get back.
I just want to eat two panfuls of fudge, and then sleep for the rest of the year. Sounds good.
I got a full A on my shadowship binder.
For my presentation? A D. My first ever.
Due to "voice fluctuation and personal voice."
I'm pretty sensitive about my boring voice. And SHE'S one to talk. Her class is the most boring, next to study hall.
And personal voice? That's like asking me to change my whole freaking personality over night. Not gonna happen.
She's the teacher that told my mom I was reading inappropriate things and she needs to monitor me better.
I really hate that class. It's completely boring.
I can bear a class like that, but the teacher must be interesting for that to happen. Like comm. arts.
But, yeah. That's not happening.
And what sucks is that the day was really good before that. But everything just flopped after that.
Just went numb and blocked everything out, yo.
I don't feel good. At all.
This week has slowly been slipping down hill. I need the break, badly. D888
At least I got my Friz paper turned in. But then I get to edit it a ton more when I get back.
I just want to eat two panfuls of fudge, and then sleep for the rest of the year. Sounds good.
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