I'm utterly exhausted. Nine o'clock classes are another thing that makes Baby Jesus cry.
Stupid Rhodes scholarship. It's too much damn WORK for something I'm not going to get anyway. And I'm just pissing off my profs asking for letters of rec a month before I'm going to have to go back for the grad school. Gar.
I was going to do archery this afternoon, just to prove to all of you that I don't just talk about academics, but it was canceled. So there.
Stupid Rhodes scholarship. It's too much damn WORK for something I'm not going to get anyway. And I'm just pissing off my profs asking for letters of rec a month before I'm going to have to go back for the grad school. Gar.
I was going to do archery this afternoon, just to prove to all of you that I don't just talk about academics, but it was canceled. So there.
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Date: 2005-09-10 05:01 am (UTC)In fact I realized later that I totally did have one. It was so godawful that I'd repressed the memory completely.
I think that's when you know a class is really bad...
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Date: 2005-09-10 08:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-10 08:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-11 10:16 pm (UTC)