UGGGGH one of those days >_>
Jan. 25th, 2011 11:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
emilyexorsistToday really was one of those days .-. Prepare for a rant, I'm really sorry guys but I don't think I post LJ rants too often so maybe it's okay...?
*feels dramatic*
So the days begins; in the morning I had my Geography exam, which I'd prepared for so well, I don't think I've ever done this much revision for one exam. I knew all my case studies and all my definitions and all the terminology and all the structures for each question. A lot rests on this exam, I need an A or I don't get into any of my university offers and Geography is meant to be my best subject; it makes sense to me, I just see the world that way. But holyfuckingshit it was so hard! I wrote solidly for a full two and a half hours and my hand is stull recovering, I don't even know why, I mean, it shouldn't be that hard to write for two and a half hours, right?
So, rubbish exam, I felt pretty miz after it. Then, one of my english teachers decides to spring upon me via email that seeing as I'd missed a lesson last week (I was in another exam!) She wants me to hand write a practice exam question for next lesson. Next lesson is in two hours. Okay, so two hours is enough but not when it was actually painful to write and I wanted lunch with Sarah and Max :( My hand still hurts now, I think it needs a sling xD So yeah, I had to hand write another exam question. Well, if that didn't kill me, the lesson I had later with Shelley, my english lit teacher, was awful.
I gave her the essay, yeah cool, but half way through the lesson, which is always deathly boring because all she does is sit there and blab about Frankenstein. I can see why it's a good book, but it's really not my thing and paired with the fact I really, really don't get along with Shelley, her lessons are always a trauma. Oh anyway, halfway through the lesson she turns to me and asked me where Joel was. Joel is the beautiful boy I've been lucky enough to befriend, but he hadn't been there for like, four lessons running. He'd told me it was because he was more concerned with preparing for exams, of which he had four, a lot for January exams. Understandable he wanted to revise rather than go to english, given the quality of Shelley's lessons. So carefully, I told her this, not really sure what she wanted me to say. AND THEN SHE HAD A GO AT ME FOR HIS ABSENSE! Okay, how the fuck is it my fault Joel doesn't turn up? "You're the only one in this class who knows him well enough." Oh really?! And that means I should force him into coming to lessons?! I really really hate that woman. I think she doesn't like me because I'm not a raging feminist. Which she is. It's not like I'm disruptive, I'm the quiet one for fucks sake!
Jeez this is a long rant. The next parts are funnier, kinda. But still sucky for me >_> You know how in the movies when some poor protagonist is having just an awful day. Well, today that was me. I was walking down into town after college for a piano lesson and as I rounded the corner by the police station a puny little car, obviously a boy racer, came careening round the bend and straight into a puddle. I got splashed H2T!! For those non America's Next Top Model watchers, that's HEAD TO TOE! I had water dripping off my face and mud all over my clothes. Uncool in every possible way. I really wanted to report them at the police station for being obnoxious shitheads.
Yeah, you can laugh now, it was just like the movies, I gasped, swore at the car and nearly cried. There may have even been a little foot stomp :3 And I don't normally verbally abuse anyone, let alone in pubic xD
And the icing on the cake today was when I unzipped my denim playsuit, it wouldn't do back up again! THE ZIP BROKE. Yeah, for real. I liked that playsuit.
However, there was a silver lining and that was that Sarah drew me a picture of two biodiverse ecosystems; a coral reef and a rainforest :3 They're signed and everything and I've reserved a place on my wall for them.
Guuuh I'm really sorry this is such a long rant. My longest to date I'm sure. It's a big long single organism of moan. Sorryyyy >_> I don't expect any of you to read it but heeey, I got a helluva lot off my chest xD But if you do get through this post, kudos to you!
Hopefully some adorable Bill will placate the grouch:
I'm off to... read Divine Intervention by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ophelia_seven because it's just the best thing in my life right now *___*
*feels dramatic*
So the days begins; in the morning I had my Geography exam, which I'd prepared for so well, I don't think I've ever done this much revision for one exam. I knew all my case studies and all my definitions and all the terminology and all the structures for each question. A lot rests on this exam, I need an A or I don't get into any of my university offers and Geography is meant to be my best subject; it makes sense to me, I just see the world that way. But holyfuckingshit it was so hard! I wrote solidly for a full two and a half hours and my hand is stull recovering, I don't even know why, I mean, it shouldn't be that hard to write for two and a half hours, right?
So, rubbish exam, I felt pretty miz after it. Then, one of my english teachers decides to spring upon me via email that seeing as I'd missed a lesson last week (I was in another exam!) She wants me to hand write a practice exam question for next lesson. Next lesson is in two hours. Okay, so two hours is enough but not when it was actually painful to write and I wanted lunch with Sarah and Max :( My hand still hurts now, I think it needs a sling xD So yeah, I had to hand write another exam question. Well, if that didn't kill me, the lesson I had later with Shelley, my english lit teacher, was awful.
I gave her the essay, yeah cool, but half way through the lesson, which is always deathly boring because all she does is sit there and blab about Frankenstein. I can see why it's a good book, but it's really not my thing and paired with the fact I really, really don't get along with Shelley, her lessons are always a trauma. Oh anyway, halfway through the lesson she turns to me and asked me where Joel was. Joel is the beautiful boy I've been lucky enough to befriend, but he hadn't been there for like, four lessons running. He'd told me it was because he was more concerned with preparing for exams, of which he had four, a lot for January exams. Understandable he wanted to revise rather than go to english, given the quality of Shelley's lessons. So carefully, I told her this, not really sure what she wanted me to say. AND THEN SHE HAD A GO AT ME FOR HIS ABSENSE! Okay, how the fuck is it my fault Joel doesn't turn up? "You're the only one in this class who knows him well enough." Oh really?! And that means I should force him into coming to lessons?! I really really hate that woman. I think she doesn't like me because I'm not a raging feminist. Which she is. It's not like I'm disruptive, I'm the quiet one for fucks sake!
Jeez this is a long rant. The next parts are funnier, kinda. But still sucky for me >_> You know how in the movies when some poor protagonist is having just an awful day. Well, today that was me. I was walking down into town after college for a piano lesson and as I rounded the corner by the police station a puny little car, obviously a boy racer, came careening round the bend and straight into a puddle. I got splashed H2T!! For those non America's Next Top Model watchers, that's HEAD TO TOE! I had water dripping off my face and mud all over my clothes. Uncool in every possible way. I really wanted to report them at the police station for being obnoxious shitheads.
Yeah, you can laugh now, it was just like the movies, I gasped, swore at the car and nearly cried. There may have even been a little foot stomp :3 And I don't normally verbally abuse anyone, let alone in pubic xD
And the icing on the cake today was when I unzipped my denim playsuit, it wouldn't do back up again! THE ZIP BROKE. Yeah, for real. I liked that playsuit.
However, there was a silver lining and that was that Sarah drew me a picture of two biodiverse ecosystems; a coral reef and a rainforest :3 They're signed and everything and I've reserved a place on my wall for them.
Guuuh I'm really sorry this is such a long rant. My longest to date I'm sure. It's a big long single organism of moan. Sorryyyy >_> I don't expect any of you to read it but heeey, I got a helluva lot off my chest xD But if you do get through this post, kudos to you!
Hopefully some adorable Bill will placate the grouch:
I'm off to... read Divine Intervention by
ophelia_seven because it's just the best thing in my life right now *___*
