More drilling. *turns music up very loud* Mwhahahaha. Don't get mad, get even.
Ooo, I hate that Troll-woman. Despite the fact that the entire class, by democratic vote, decided to do Great Expectations over a month ago, she waltzes in, makes us spend *two hours and twenty minutes* ansering questions on The Colour Purple, all the time making out how much shorter the colour purple is, how much easier it'll be to do that book, then after doing the first five letters in the damn book - which is about a pitiful 65,000 words; hell even I've written more than that in just a couple of months dammit! - and then basically now the class has changed their minds. Actually I lie about three quarters of the class has decided to take the easy - incredibly boring - option of The Colour Purple, leaving a quarter of the class who actually wanted to *enjoy* english extremely pissed off, gazing sadly at their copies of 'Great Expectations'. Damn you Troll-woman. Damn you!! My last chance of enjoying english just vanished. God if I could just tell that women what I thought of her...... but Martin commanded us to behave and at least try and get along. Dammit Martin you don't have to be taught by this incompetant imbecile!!
Now that I have my daily english rant out the way, I'm sure there was something else I wanted to say? Postitive there was. Nope, it's gone. Guess my brain cell can only deal with one thought at a time. *sighs*
Got earache. Gah. I *hate* having earache. Even worse than toothache. And dentists are my worst phobia.
I finished chapter eight of reverie last night so I need to start nine some time soon. I need to finish Reverie because I still have GMS 5 to do and I wanted to finish the series before New Year's Eve. I (hopefully) planning on making GMS 5 much shorter because Reverie is just madly long. It was supposed to be short!
Now I seriously have forgotten everything I was going to write. Except I'm going to see Harry Potter on Friday night! *cheers*
Ooo, I hate that Troll-woman. Despite the fact that the entire class, by democratic vote, decided to do Great Expectations over a month ago, she waltzes in, makes us spend *two hours and twenty minutes* ansering questions on The Colour Purple, all the time making out how much shorter the colour purple is, how much easier it'll be to do that book, then after doing the first five letters in the damn book - which is about a pitiful 65,000 words; hell even I've written more than that in just a couple of months dammit! - and then basically now the class has changed their minds. Actually I lie about three quarters of the class has decided to take the easy - incredibly boring - option of The Colour Purple, leaving a quarter of the class who actually wanted to *enjoy* english extremely pissed off, gazing sadly at their copies of 'Great Expectations'. Damn you Troll-woman. Damn you!! My last chance of enjoying english just vanished. God if I could just tell that women what I thought of her...... but Martin commanded us to behave and at least try and get along. Dammit Martin you don't have to be taught by this incompetant imbecile!!
Now that I have my daily english rant out the way, I'm sure there was something else I wanted to say? Postitive there was. Nope, it's gone. Guess my brain cell can only deal with one thought at a time. *sighs*
Got earache. Gah. I *hate* having earache. Even worse than toothache. And dentists are my worst phobia.
I finished chapter eight of reverie last night so I need to start nine some time soon. I need to finish Reverie because I still have GMS 5 to do and I wanted to finish the series before New Year's Eve. I (hopefully) planning on making GMS 5 much shorter because Reverie is just madly long. It was supposed to be short!
Now I seriously have forgotten everything I was going to write. Except I'm going to see Harry Potter on Friday night! *cheers*
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