So I took a final on Dec 6, riight? And yesterday, Dec 15, I find out through a small email from my teacher that I did NOT pass the english final. Very angry, the rest of my day was bullshit. Well not all of it. I did nothing on Monday except my Chem final, which i probably bombed also. Oh well, I need to pass Math to get into Chem 1A. F*ck FINALS!!
Remember how I said the rest of my day was bullshit? Well, it was bullshit until I saw my <3 after he took his final.
My day went like this: Chem at 715, babe left around 2-ish, found out that I failed my English final, Ange convinced me to go outside of the aparment despite my bad news, went to the library to see my lovely Ak family =], safeway for thursday's party[ya'll better love mac&cheese me please], walked back to the libr and babe called me =] (Can I see you later?) YAYY that made my day so much better.
So basically, I hate finals, esp when I dont pass them. I love hearing "can i see you later" from his mouth. I have the best sissuh in san jose [ i miss my other sissuh mucho]. Ak family is weird when its crunch time.
ONE! --LaurenNicole.
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