F.I.N.A.L.S
Normally, I am in the small group of the popluation that likes finals, what can I say, I like tests. But this year it was horible. Most of my finals were projects and required out of class time. I can't deal with that, especially not at the end of the year. But it wasn't so bad in the end. The only class I am worried about is IB English. I just can't handle this. I am so ready to be done I have 7 hours left in my Junior year and feels like forever. I want to shoot someone or to rip out my english tecaher's rib cage and wear it as a hat. (That was very graphically violent, but at least I didn't come up with it all by myself. It's a quote.) I have to go, but I will report on the 2nd half of my year when school gets out.
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It's maddening because you like to read and write and someone's made that distasteful this year.
My sympathies.
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