Well, this has been just about the most frustrating week ever. I had to resubmit articles and rationales for my portfolio, resubmit pieces for my writer's notebook, spend time with a teaching doing those things...a teacher I don't really care for.
She's the kind of teacher who is not consistant with her grading. Not only from person to person, but within the notebook she was inconsistant, so that was quite irritating, but I got my grade up to a passing grade (it was not before, sadly), and will be doing fine.
We have three finals left for the semester, one tomorrow and two on Thursday, so I will spend much of my time studying for them tonight and tomorrow night (when I'm not watchingn Lost, of course).
Our entire class has decided we are going to the local Mexican restraunt after our last final on Thursday and treating ourselves to magaritas! I'll have a daiquiri, since I don't like tequila...but close enough. It will be good times. We definitely need and deserve the break!
We had the strangest weather today. I woke up and went to my first final, and it was raining. Yay for rain! It's May, that means spring is coming! After the first final, our class is waiting outside in the hall, waiting for a room to open up for us to hang out in (all 18 of us are in a block of classes together, so we hang out together), and one of the girls came inside from a smoke break to tell us that it was snowing. Indeed it was. Wet, heavy, gross snow.
That only lasted a couple of hours, though, then it was sunny and breezy, but slightly cool. As I'm sitting at home, waiting for my mom and sister to get here, it starts hailing. Then it lightens up again. As we're leaving, getting ready to go to dinner, it starts hailing again, and is then raining by the time we leave Sanford's. Weird.
Well, like I said, three finals to go, then Aaron's graduation on Saturday. This will be exciting. Our parents will meet each other for the first time, and I have the weekend off of work so I can relax and enjoy myself, because I hate being the only person around a bunch of drunkies who isn't drinking. And then begins the summer of relaxation (and working off the 3 million pounds I put on over the last couple of years).
Wish me luck!
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