one of those days
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cornerofmadnessI know i still owe the write up on the parental units visit but it's been one of those days, the kind where you know you're doomed because you get up a half hour before the alarm dreaming you rolled your farm equipment over on yourself (it was a John Deere, the green is a dead giveaway)
Lab was fairly atraumatic except for a bra strap that wouldn't stay up. Why? because when I finally had time to go to the rest room to fuss with it, the reason they wouldn't stay up is that all FOUR of the huge iron hooks that hold the bra on had undone themselves and my bra was just free floating. (this happened twice more)
I head for class only to realize I had forgotten their quizz. Pull a central nervous system quiz out of my butt in three minutes. Get to class a minute late only to find the equipment isn't working. Takes two of us to get it working. As I finish the lecture and begin the review for next week's exam i learn that when I put their sample essays up it didn't take and no one told me. sheesh. Had to fix that before I could go home.
Go to the library and I'm thrilled to see they have Deathnote #7 I snagged it and a few other things and hit the grocery store. By now I'm starving...and cold then realize that two of my shirt buttons are open...and praying I wasn't TEACHING that way. well at least the bra is as black as my clothing. Get the food. Get gas. Get home. Realize that it's not #7 but number ONE, one of those stylized #1's. I'm so disappointed.
And now I have exams to regrade (I screwed up) and exams to make.
so I'm just boo-hooing.
Lab was fairly atraumatic except for a bra strap that wouldn't stay up. Why? because when I finally had time to go to the rest room to fuss with it, the reason they wouldn't stay up is that all FOUR of the huge iron hooks that hold the bra on had undone themselves and my bra was just free floating. (this happened twice more)
I head for class only to realize I had forgotten their quizz. Pull a central nervous system quiz out of my butt in three minutes. Get to class a minute late only to find the equipment isn't working. Takes two of us to get it working. As I finish the lecture and begin the review for next week's exam i learn that when I put their sample essays up it didn't take and no one told me. sheesh. Had to fix that before I could go home.
Go to the library and I'm thrilled to see they have Deathnote #7 I snagged it and a few other things and hit the grocery store. By now I'm starving...and cold then realize that two of my shirt buttons are open...and praying I wasn't TEACHING that way. well at least the bra is as black as my clothing. Get the food. Get gas. Get home. Realize that it's not #7 but number ONE, one of those stylized #1's. I'm so disappointed.
And now I have exams to regrade (I screwed up) and exams to make.
so I'm just boo-hooing.
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Date: 2006-10-18 04:43 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-10-18 05:20 pm (UTC)And DIES at your new icon. Just dies.
Sorry you're not feeling better.
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Date: 2006-10-18 08:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-18 11:47 pm (UTC)And the icon is since you "still feel like Death."
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