I is teh sickz
Feb. 27th, 2008 04:32 pm...yeah. I've been hacking and coughing all day. My cold was getting better yesterday, and then it decided to get worse, and I was like, WTF?
Oh, and the moron art history teacher gave us a crapload of definitions and questions to do. Like, 108 altogether. So here I am at midnight last night, I've just finished my questions and trying to get through my vocab, and I'm about to collapse, so I decided, "A good art history grade won't matter when I'm dead", so I just shut off my computer and went to bed.
Fat lot of help THAT did.
The moment I fell asleep, I started hacking my head off. Then I'd go back to sleep and start coughing again. Repeat ad nauseum. Really not fun. I woke up finally at seven this morning when my cat pawed my door open and came up to my bed to beg for food.
So I go in Art History today, ready to explain to that moron teacher (and she really is. She asked today "why is the paint faded on this vase" even though there was a whole thing in the textbook explaining that few ground white vases exist because the paint chipped off so easily. Among other stupid errors today) and I'm ready to explain I was about to drop over dead if I tried finishing my homework...
"I've decided not to collect your questions because you need them to study for the quiz."
(Neku resists urge to fold up Giovanni and throw him at teacher)
Really. It's bad enough I'm sick as a dog, but to stay up later than I cared to and do these things it turns out I NEVER EVEN NEEDED TO? It's depressing.
Oh, and speaking of depressing...
New R100! It's about Rowan and Sebastian and it's a prequel to Secret! Go and read!
Oh, and the moron art history teacher gave us a crapload of definitions and questions to do. Like, 108 altogether. So here I am at midnight last night, I've just finished my questions and trying to get through my vocab, and I'm about to collapse, so I decided, "A good art history grade won't matter when I'm dead", so I just shut off my computer and went to bed.
Fat lot of help THAT did.
The moment I fell asleep, I started hacking my head off. Then I'd go back to sleep and start coughing again. Repeat ad nauseum. Really not fun. I woke up finally at seven this morning when my cat pawed my door open and came up to my bed to beg for food.
So I go in Art History today, ready to explain to that moron teacher (and she really is. She asked today "why is the paint faded on this vase" even though there was a whole thing in the textbook explaining that few ground white vases exist because the paint chipped off so easily. Among other stupid errors today) and I'm ready to explain I was about to drop over dead if I tried finishing my homework...
"I've decided not to collect your questions because you need them to study for the quiz."
(Neku resists urge to fold up Giovanni and throw him at teacher)
Really. It's bad enough I'm sick as a dog, but to stay up later than I cared to and do these things it turns out I NEVER EVEN NEEDED TO? It's depressing.
Oh, and speaking of depressing...
New R100! It's about Rowan and Sebastian and it's a prequel to Secret! Go and read!
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Date: 2008-02-29 02:22 pm (UTC)Here's hoping you survive.