Today is just one big huge hot mess.
Woke up late (aka slept through my entire first class), which I suppose was equal parts terrible and perfect because it was quite literally the only class I did not need to be present for. Had a paper due in that class that I had emailed the night before (he doesn't accept paper copies, thank the Lord for that caveat-y blessing in disguise), spent about an hour on the reading for that and roughly five minutes actually writing it.... anyway, where was I? Right. Jolted out of bed to my text noise (which was on high for some god awful reason, it's the most annoying noise in the entire world) around 11am (an hour into my morning class) and decided I might as well just go back to bed for another hour since showing up half hour before it's over is pointless. Was somehow LATE to my French class at 1pm, had a huge test in there that I probably bombed even though I had a few sticky notes full of notes inside the front cover of my dictionary. One small plus about that test (apart form failing it): the French student who administered it was fine. Like, the best looking French boy I've seen in my entire life. Ran from that test to my drug use/abuse class for a short quiz, which actually wasn't that bad at all so it shouldn't even be mentioned in this laundry list of shitty things that cohesively made up my day. Probably did fine on that one (fingies crossed as I'm typing this - not literally). Ran from that class to my stupid social movements class for which I had forgotten to do the reading and had a reading quiz in. Only God knows how I could have pulled that one off. Ended my day with a biology midterm that I just got my grade for (studied AND cheated): 65%. Basically failed. On my walk home, got a call from my dad about the car situation, neither of us know what to do about that... so, for now, it's staying parked and dead in my apartment lot. Also, my bike is broken. Also, the boy I liked dissed me and things could not be more confusing/embarrassing for me at the moment. Also, I am broke as fucking joke and have to pay my taxes by today. Also, my life is ruined (a bit dramatic).
Moral of the story: today blows major balls and I needed an outlet for it. Sorry blog.
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