Is gonna suck.
Today is Brett's birthday. He died in August and was a good friend.
Monday is my dad's birthday. He died Feb 13th of this year.
I got me a bottle of White Zinfandel, Sprite, rum, vodka and chocolate that says I don't have to remember anything until Monday.
Shut up, I haven't drunk anything except half a cup of wine since dad died and I'm allowed to self-medicate just this once.
Plus, although it doesn't compare, I got a C+ on my religion/theory paper. Why? For the sole reason that I'm not a religion major. My 'depth of reading' was not substantial. My points were relevant and interesting, and none of my information was wrong. Hell, he wrote maybe one comment a page. But I don't know how to write a very in-depth paper on a topic I know nothing about so he marked me down because I basically regurgitated what he lectured. No, really. My points were as in-depth, and maybe just a little more so, than what he talked about in class. Hate.
I write this where nobody can see. Or cares to. Yay!
 Carnivorous Muffin · Fri Apr 17, 2009 @ 03:07pm · 0 Comments |
