Thanks. My teacher is great. She made it look easy.
Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?
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I hope things went better than anticipated, Shir.
Healing~ma for Mom of Hil.
Dear lords. I have no idea how this happened, but I actually passed that test (the test was fine, even easy. It's my experience of it that was horrible).
Now (and still tiny bit anxiously) waiting to hear about math, I know I did much better there, but don't know if it was good enough.
These past two months were brutal, y'all. Also: yep, ice cream and sleep are golden.
Woo! You sound like me when I was in school, Shir. I suffered so over my tests and was often shocked when I did much better than I thought.
I have the tendency of sweating a bit over it, yes, but I usually can guess my grade (+- 10 points). Yesterday's test... I was so out of it, I thought I got at least half of it wrong. I was so tired and exhausted.
Ah, even your unconscious self knows this stuff!
I hope every thing is ok.
I had a great day today but God I am ready to be home. We extended the trip for one day so dad could take us fishing. Which is fine and I love the beach but since Sept 5th I've been home for less than 24 hours.
And Matthew has been grumpy today I don't know why.
Yay shir, so glad you were wrong!
Yay, Shir!
I'm just feeling so worn down from work. Like, I get home, and I don't really have the energy left to cook even something simple for dinner. (I've got some stuff from one of those dinner kit services waiting. It's basically just slicing a carrot and an onion and some garlic and some seitan and sauteeing them, cooking some noodles, mixing together a bunch of pre-measured things to make a sauce, and then mixing it all together. When I was in grad school, this would have been an "I don't have energy to do real cooking, so I'll just make something quick" meal. Now, I don't have energy to make it.
And, just got into an argument with a random dude on my mom's Facebook post. Basically, it was: Me: "I think that society now is more respectful than it was in the past, since there are now more people included under the umbrella of 'people who deserve respect.'" Him: "Are you fucking kidding me? You think you're so woke, and you're calling me a racist and blaming me for things that happened before I was born." And that's barely even a paraphrase.