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Sep. 29th, 2004 06:40 pmToday sucked. There was a cool thing near the end, but everything else sucked.
I failed the math portion of the entry test for exceled chemistry, so instead of getting 5 hours of collage credit for the class I'm taking, I'm getting nothing. I cried, then got a massive headache. Later I just decieded to chalk it up to experince and to get my hate on for higher education early. Especialy since this year they're requiring you to sign up for the class and want your SAT scores which even if you take the earliest test, your results are given to you in December.
Have I mentioned how most schools are requireing the new SAT? So I've also decied to take the ACT. I figured if Indiana won't take me, Kentucky will.
Oh, I also possibley failed my chemistry test becasue I A: Didn't have all the notes since I missed class yesterday, and B: Thought the damm thing was tomorrow. Luckly, I have had the histroy of the Atom for the fourth year now so I didn't fail the entire thing completely. But some of them I had no idea what they were so I just threw down stuff. Like the four allotrops of carbon, I said on the test, are graphite, dimond, and buckyballs. Maybe I'll get credit for original wrong answers.
Then I failed my spainish quiz. At least there I know what I have to study for tomorrow. And I was insulted again and again on the bus.
But when I got home, I found a kitten! I went next door to see if it was theirs because I saw it this morning too and it's too small to be wandering about. One of them were kind enough to direct me to a house down the street. Who said it was a stray they were trying to get rid of.
Uh, lady? If you don't want the cat, take it down to the humane society. Otherwise it's gonna get run over or shot. Then I had the little fluff ball on my lap after I fed it and gave it some water. Then one of the lady's kids insults me and runs down the street. He does this a few times. So I figure he wants the cat back, or at the very least he should say good bye to the kitty. The woman yells at me. So I go back home. The kid insults me again. Did I metion the kids 9?
So mom comes home and it's instant love. Except Wissota, my cat, is terrifed of the little fluff ball. So its staying until at least Saturday. So, sister of mine... want a kitty?
I failed the math portion of the entry test for exceled chemistry, so instead of getting 5 hours of collage credit for the class I'm taking, I'm getting nothing. I cried, then got a massive headache. Later I just decieded to chalk it up to experince and to get my hate on for higher education early. Especialy since this year they're requiring you to sign up for the class and want your SAT scores which even if you take the earliest test, your results are given to you in December.
Have I mentioned how most schools are requireing the new SAT? So I've also decied to take the ACT. I figured if Indiana won't take me, Kentucky will.
Oh, I also possibley failed my chemistry test becasue I A: Didn't have all the notes since I missed class yesterday, and B: Thought the damm thing was tomorrow. Luckly, I have had the histroy of the Atom for the fourth year now so I didn't fail the entire thing completely. But some of them I had no idea what they were so I just threw down stuff. Like the four allotrops of carbon, I said on the test, are graphite, dimond, and buckyballs. Maybe I'll get credit for original wrong answers.
Then I failed my spainish quiz. At least there I know what I have to study for tomorrow. And I was insulted again and again on the bus.
But when I got home, I found a kitten! I went next door to see if it was theirs because I saw it this morning too and it's too small to be wandering about. One of them were kind enough to direct me to a house down the street. Who said it was a stray they were trying to get rid of.
Uh, lady? If you don't want the cat, take it down to the humane society. Otherwise it's gonna get run over or shot. Then I had the little fluff ball on my lap after I fed it and gave it some water. Then one of the lady's kids insults me and runs down the street. He does this a few times. So I figure he wants the cat back, or at the very least he should say good bye to the kitty. The woman yells at me. So I go back home. The kid insults me again. Did I metion the kids 9?
So mom comes home and it's instant love. Except Wissota, my cat, is terrifed of the little fluff ball. So its staying until at least Saturday. So, sister of mine... want a kitty?
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Date: 2004-09-29 08:06 pm (UTC)no subject
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