I'm trying to write a final draft for my Lit Analysis, but words and ideas are going just right over my head right now. Not so sure what that's about. My brain decided it was going to just shut down this weekend. Not so good when you have portfolios to finish. I also need to get some notecards drawn up for my presentation on x day. Not so sure if that's gonna happen Tuesday or if that's designated for Portfolio reviews. Either way, it would be nice to be prepared.
But the good news is, I have tomorrow as well as today to do it. Even though today is almost over. Sad face. This weekend was spent pretty mindlessly. I got a haircut. My hair is short again and it's wonderful. It's pretty much the way my hair looked when Lisa cut it except add like 6 months. It doesn't look bad, per se, it just looks new. I'm probably going to wear it up for the rest of the year, so moo.
Yeah so I feel bad about my last post. I guess I was just under a lot of pressure as it was and I felt bad about missing school so much as it was, so it all just kind of came out directed towards Mr. Mitchell. (People really do blame me for all their problems though. I used to have this inside joke with myself about how people would probably lay global warming, child obesity and starving African children on me if they could. I don't know why people insist that everything is suddenly my fault, but it usually isn't and I just take the blame anyway. I guess it's just something about me that looks so blameable.) But yeah, I feel bad and I just wanted to say that I feel bad to show I'm not a sociopath.
Yet.
Okay well I really should write my final draft for Lit Analysis (then I'll be done I think? I think I can easily say that there are 4 drafts... I hope.) If writing this wasn't enough, I'll come back and write some more until my brain is completely functional again.
But the good news is, I have tomorrow as well as today to do it. Even though today is almost over. Sad face. This weekend was spent pretty mindlessly. I got a haircut. My hair is short again and it's wonderful. It's pretty much the way my hair looked when Lisa cut it except add like 6 months. It doesn't look bad, per se, it just looks new. I'm probably going to wear it up for the rest of the year, so moo.
Yeah so I feel bad about my last post. I guess I was just under a lot of pressure as it was and I felt bad about missing school so much as it was, so it all just kind of came out directed towards Mr. Mitchell. (People really do blame me for all their problems though. I used to have this inside joke with myself about how people would probably lay global warming, child obesity and starving African children on me if they could. I don't know why people insist that everything is suddenly my fault, but it usually isn't and I just take the blame anyway. I guess it's just something about me that looks so blameable.) But yeah, I feel bad and I just wanted to say that I feel bad to show I'm not a sociopath.
Yet.
Okay well I really should write my final draft for Lit Analysis (then I'll be done I think? I think I can easily say that there are 4 drafts... I hope.) If writing this wasn't enough, I'll come back and write some more until my brain is completely functional again.
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