Yesterday, I stayed and worked on some group work from four to eight at night in the library, or otherwise we'd be screwed. We needed to complete a presentation for today. We decide that we'd meet up and complete the work before 8 in the morning in class.
At 6:40 AM, I got out of bed and made coffee.
At 6:45 AM, the teacher texts the entire class that she'll be sick today. I think you can imagine the sort of rage I feel.
Especially since I've been getting up the same time the entire week to work early on schoolwork, I damn near only BARELY finished a math test yesterday, and the fact that I spent about 12 hours in school studying hard just yesterday doesn't help me much.
I really am at loss for words.... I'll just drink more coffee, instead.
~Ace.
At 6:40 AM, I got out of bed and made coffee.
At 6:45 AM, the teacher texts the entire class that she'll be sick today. I think you can imagine the sort of rage I feel.
Especially since I've been getting up the same time the entire week to work early on schoolwork, I damn near only BARELY finished a math test yesterday, and the fact that I spent about 12 hours in school studying hard just yesterday doesn't help me much.
I really am at loss for words.... I'll just drink more coffee, instead.
~Ace.
