Supposed to be studying
Polishing my nails purple and watch Darren Criss on YouTube.
My priorities are AWESOME
Irony
Sometimes life is so ironic.
My semi-grandmother fell at her job yesterday and hit her head resulting in a subdural hematoma. Shes currently being hospitalized and supervised.
The reason I find this ironic is because that’s exactly what were covering in anatomy and I actually understood what the hell the doctor was talking about. Yay me.
Ok look boss lady, if I’m doing something wrong just freakin tell me.
Praise Him!
Alright! Anatomy Prof just moved the test back A WEEK!
Stress level just instantly decreased to 7. Still stressful but doable.
Panic Mode Starts Now
How the hell I did it I don’t know, but somehow, someway I let two critical tests sneak up on me. On a scale of 1-10, my panic level is easily a 14 right now. IN the next 48 hours I need to:
Read and learn 5 anatomy chapters (ok, 3 1/2. I already read the first one and part of the second)
Finish a worksheet and memorize/understand it by three pm tomorrow.
Finish my statistics less (bottom priority, that’s not due till mid-next week.
Work all of this around a meeting with my aunt and a day with my BFF.
Huzzah!
New school work reward system. For every chapter I read in my Anatomy book I will allow myself two Harry Potter chapters and one chapter in another book.
Yay for geek rewards!
Alright girl who blatantly cheated during the lab practical. Karma is my BFF and she’s a downright bitch.
I hate when people do that. I studied for hours. Do you hear me? HOURS! And you’re just gonna look at the slides on your phone on Honey Boo Boo Child no…..
I reserve the right to be a bitch if you choose to be a dick.
I’m lusting after a 17 year old. God help me.
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