Chemistry INFURIATES me.
Or, at least the teacher does.
Our class took a test on Monday, and the class average is so bad that he won't tell us what it is. He said that he would let anyone who got below a 75% retake it, and I can tell you right now, its about 23 out of 28 kids.
And this is an honors chemistry class!! There are some freakishly smart kids in there. Wouldn't the fact that most of them failed make you think maybe there's something wrong with the TEST, and not with the 23 kids who have IQs over 139?
I don't and never will understand his logic. And, since I got a measly 52%, I have to work over vacation to prepare for the dumbass retake that i'll feel guilty if I skip.
And even if I get like an 85, which is my test average, the average of the two tests will only bring the grade up to a 69. I ask you.
So, i'll try to relax about it, but I really just wanna be obnoxious and ask him who told him this makeup test was a good idea. Cos they ought to be duffed up a bit.
And, on top of all that, I'm being dragged to Maine for about five days out of my vacation, meaning i'll have to miss my friend Tara's scary movie party. Now, I love my grandma, and I do want to spend time with her, but FIVE days out of February vacation, right before a chemistry makeup test? AND I'm being made to go skiing, one of my LEAST favorite past times??!
I'd like to ask the universe what the hell I did wrong. I haven't had karma hit me so hard in a very long time.
Or maybe i'm just too depressed... whatever. Candy and flowers and shit tomorrow. Happy up, Momo.
Currently~
Mood: cheated
Music: London Beckoned Songs...--Panic!
Video: channel 5 news
Lit: Blonde Ambition
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