Hell Week

Sure, Hell Week's for drama, because of all the school time they have, but it's been a sucky week for me as well.

So Monday I had a test in Biology, and since I was slacking all the week before, I was behind the whole class packet-wise. Mr. Rafail, with me being such an awesome suck up student, let me have the week to finish the packet. I just did less than half an hour ago.

Yesterday I brought my laptop to school so that I could hopefully hook it up to the Smart Boards so that Friedman and I could do our speeches with our powerpoints, but those stupid Smart Boards are for Macs, and my laptop is most definitely not a Mac. I tried bringing our powerpoints to Ms. Livingstone's laptop, but whatever the schools have, it doesn't open powerpoint correctly. Then I tried converting it to Gmail, but after floudering with that for a few minutes, I gave up. So I didn't even get to do my speech, even though I actually was ready for it. Sure, I might not have done the speech without using my notecards limitedly, but I would have pulled it off.

Then today in English I had a test on Persepolis and that took all hour. That was a heckofa lot of writing.

The test in English wasn't the only test I had today, though. I also had an Astronomy test, and I wasn't even able to complete half of that frickin' test. I spent all hour on it, and I could have stayed all through second hour to complete it. Half of the questions on it were things none of us had put in our packets, so we couldn't study for them (even though, like Mrs. Wells, the tests are open notebook). Mollie and I worked together on Jupiter, and we included how many moons it has, because it has a fantastically amazing amount (60), but we didn't even think to include the names of the four largest moons, which was on the test. There were other things, too. And I wasn't able to talk to Mr. Kimmey, because we had a sub. I didn't even get to the part I could have done. I guess my C+ is going to go to a D or something in that class now. *sigh* I don't like that class no more. The tests don't make any sense.

So I don't even want to hear the word "test" for the next week at least, but I have a history one on Monday. I. Can't. Take. This!

Hah! Even in Foundations of Art, I'm pressurized. On Wednesday I wasn't able to work on my painting, because of the stupid scheduling meeting, so I am a day behind the class, even when we just had a week to work on our projects. I just hope that I'll be able to give my wolf realistic fur tomorrow, and finish him off completely. I got a lot done today. But it's still due tomorrow. . . .

And I actually did get to plan a meeting with my counselor this morning. But I fear it might be a little too late. I mean, I figured out my counselor's name's Mr. LeBlanc, and he wasn't open until next Friday. The scheduling closes at the end of the month. Oh well. He should be able to change anything if need be. Besides, I pretty much figured out that consortium wouldn't fit into my junior schedule, but if I get everything I want next year, I'll have plenty of lazy time, and be able to fit in consortium easily. Very easily. Along with German, and perhaps even French. I'll be able to speak three languages, not just two! Anyway, I still want to talk to him and see what he has to say and stuff. I was so very confused.

Right. So I'm still feeling sick from yesterday, but it's mostly just an irritated throat and tiredness. I still have to finish my Astronomy homework and pretty much re-create my powerpoint for English tonight, not to mention returning a movie and picking up a book from the library that came a week too early (seriously, it wasn't supposed to come in in just four days--it was supposed to come in twice that!). *sigh* I'm tired. And my nose has that weird feeling, and that stupid sleepy taste was in my mouth all day. Blah.

SONG OF THE DAY: Bad Day ~ Daniel Powter