I'm all nervous for my dad. He's on the Committee that is helping decide the fate of his small "town." Tonight there is a big election, and he could get bumped off the committee. The election ends in 8 minutes. Then they count the ballots.
Send election~ma, please.
Yes, all election and ballot counting goodness for your Dad, vw.
Committee!!!
Eek. I am blowing off a committee meeting at church, as I type. I kind of intended to blow it off, but I was going to call the chairwoman and tell her. Ugh. I suck. I like to at least blow things off on purpose. Tonight, I went from considering to already being in the midst of, without savoring the reckless feeling. Now, I just guilt the guilt. Bah.
Ugh.
Just got the paper from one of my tutoring students. She dumped it in the body of an e-mail. It has no introduction or conclusion. She did not follow the outline we made.
Ugh. Ugh. Ugh.
Write your paper.
(I'm sorry your tutoree is being such a jerk head. I think she needs a firm cluesticking.)
She did not follow the outline we made.
Totally her responsibility. Worry about your own paper (and we will help you with the, you know, not worrying).
vw and sj are both me.
Although my paper is now very close to done, and will likely be finished after House
Totally her responsibility.
Oh, I know. It's just, I have to deal with it...although, not right now.
I am only on page 2 of my paper. I'm getting frustrated. And tired.
And, my dad tied for last place in the election. He's bummed, but mostly because it's not over. Now there has to be a run-off.