So I redirected my domain to this here little blog of mine. It just seems appropriate, since the domain seems to be going no where. Until it figures out its purpose in life…well, it’s stuck here. I would have just put the journal on the main page, but my skills aren’t quite at that level. But that means I have to work harder at making this prettier, right?
I finished my exams today, and I am indifferent to my grades. The fact that I failed the APUSH exam doesn’t really bother me. Or surprise me. I’m passing the semester in all my classes, and that’s all that matters. That and the actual AP exam, so no worries. It’s the only one I failed, unless of course I tragically misread all the questions on the physics exam I took this morning. It was ridiculously easy.
In short, the first semester of my junior year is over. Finished. And with many tears, frustration, and my hard-headed willingness to not give up, I survived. Is that enough? It’s hard to say…I’ll let you know after I graduate. Give me about a year and a half. Oh, good god that’s a long time.
Now, to fret over second semester. I still need to find a partner for the monumental APUSH project…yes, the one that was assigned…a while ago. Err, it’s due…(checking…) oh fuck me the rough draft of the research paper is due in less than two weeks.
Please note that I was assigned book review. That requires reading a (nonfiction) book, critiquing it with reference to scholarly journals, referring to my MLA handbook out that ass, all in a 5-7 page paper.
The fact that a partner is required is what bothers me. The only people I’d be willing to work with were either assigned to a different project, or found a partner. The teachers said they would help me find a partner “before the end of the semester.” Wow, thanks.
Oh, and the paper bridge project due…February 4.
Damnit, I thought the stress was over. Hah, I was kidding myself.
I started typing this entry with a peaceful mind. Now I’m a bit panicked.