"That creep is STILL following me. Strangely, I like his car". Ya, somehow, I don't think so.
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I am so tipsy. I tried to order one of those small bottles of champagne that hold about a glass and a half, but I accidentally ended up with a half a bottle just for me.
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A B is most assuredly not a bad grade.
::hugs Empress::
Aims, a B is not a bad grade. Take it from someone who was a straight-A student in high school.
Three C+'s in a row at college. Those were good times.
I hate them. Hate. To me they say, "Good, but not good enough." They are the stepchild of grades.
Dammit, Aims, they are not.
Then again, when I taught, I stuck by the maxim that a C was average, a B was very good work and an A absolutely rocked my world monumentally.
Besides, one grade does not define you, either as a student or as a human.
::says the woman who flunked geometry and was indifferent to any class that didn't interest or engage her::
It is entirely possible I am a cranky perfectionist and not at all logical about this.
t kicks sand at self
A B is good Aims! You should be proud of yourself. I have no idea how you are managing to do everything you are doing right now.
I'm starting to feel really sore from my tea disaster this morning, so I think it is time for bed. Night, Bitches!
It is entirely possible I am a cranky perfectionist and not at all logical about this.
Ya think, my darling?