I got a 42/50 on the myth essay that I worked my ass off on.
My myth professor expects me to be familiar with the entirety of The Metamorphoses. (That’s a 120 separate myths at conservative estimate.)
My language professor thinks the subject that I just finally managed to get to stretch to 8 pages (worth 30% of my grade) should be two separate essays, and thought my outline was an introduction because I actually wrote a brief summery of my essay and not just four words.
Everyone in my language class is an asshole who needs to be gagged (including the teacher).
I have a comprehensive psych final in a week and I’m going to be expected to know chapters 1-15 of my entire Social Psych textbook (aka 80% whole inch thick book.)
Oh, and I have over a hundred pages of reading to do in a day. If I get another 30 pages done tonight I’ll only have 90 for tomorrow.
CampusFrance (don’t even get me started on who these people are - suffice it to say they’re members of a useless bureaucracy designed to make my life harder) lost the copy of my confirmation letter for my study abroad program that I sent them, although how they could manage to do that and keep the check that was in the same evelope boggles the mind.
I’m fantasying about a tasteful murder spree and suicide right now. Or a nice long crying jag, but I really don't have the time.
And to top matters off, the things that I usually do to relax aren't relaxing. Anne Bishop (who used to be exquisite) decided to start writing in predictable cliches, I can't find decent Saiyuki or FMA fanfic to save my life (and by this I don't mean any of the writers of those two fandoms on my list - you know I love you) and I don't have time to watch any of the media just loitering on my external hard drive. Nor do I have the time to write anything of my own. (And for the people who I owe kink fics - they've half done in long hand - no promises on when I'll get to type them up, however.)
*whimpers*
I feel like telling![[info]](https://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
mzminola and ![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
demonschild to cut their losses and go live in the bush as hunter-gatherers.
And, fuck! I'm going to misshireadd's birthday. I need to go to bed before I check my e-mail and find out the sun is due to explode - the day after my finals are over.
My myth professor expects me to be familiar with the entirety of The Metamorphoses. (That’s a 120 separate myths at conservative estimate.)
My language professor thinks the subject that I just finally managed to get to stretch to 8 pages (worth 30% of my grade) should be two separate essays, and thought my outline was an introduction because I actually wrote a brief summery of my essay and not just four words.
Everyone in my language class is an asshole who needs to be gagged (including the teacher).
I have a comprehensive psych final in a week and I’m going to be expected to know chapters 1-15 of my entire Social Psych textbook (aka 80% whole inch thick book.)
Oh, and I have over a hundred pages of reading to do in a day. If I get another 30 pages done tonight I’ll only have 90 for tomorrow.
CampusFrance (don’t even get me started on who these people are - suffice it to say they’re members of a useless bureaucracy designed to make my life harder) lost the copy of my confirmation letter for my study abroad program that I sent them, although how they could manage to do that and keep the check that was in the same evelope boggles the mind.
I’m fantasying about a tasteful murder spree and suicide right now. Or a nice long crying jag, but I really don't have the time.
And to top matters off, the things that I usually do to relax aren't relaxing. Anne Bishop (who used to be exquisite) decided to start writing in predictable cliches, I can't find decent Saiyuki or FMA fanfic to save my life (and by this I don't mean any of the writers of those two fandoms on my list - you know I love you) and I don't have time to watch any of the media just loitering on my external hard drive. Nor do I have the time to write anything of my own. (And for the people who I owe kink fics - they've half done in long hand - no promises on when I'll get to type them up, however.)
*whimpers*
I feel like telling
mzminola and demonschild to cut their losses and go live in the bush as hunter-gatherers. And, fuck! I'm going to miss
hireadd's birthday. I need to go to bed before I check my e-mail and find out the sun is due to explode - the day after my finals are over.