Hey All y'all! Here's my vent for the end of the term. This is basically copy pasted from my article (in fact, it is) which will appear on Thursday, so be glad you don't have to wait that long.
And now, the feature presentation!
I’m going to just come straight out and say this, as bluntly as I can, because I can say it bluntly. The “last week of the term” is the worst. There seems to be a cloudy haze that covers everything when it’s the last week of the term. We’ll call it the “Haze of Misfortune,” for lack of a better word. It seems that in the last week of the term, there will always be one gigantic assignment due, or even a group project, along with some type of essay in English. I call this the “ Essay Without Fail Principle.” On top of that, as hard as you try, your grades still will drop, no matter how well you did on that last test. So you are struggling to do as much extra credit and make up work to attempt to bring your grades up, but it just doesn’t seem to work. To add to the rush of things, there will usually be a band/orchestra/choir concert during that week. By the end of the week, you’ve lost a considerable amount of hair, due to pulling it out by your own free will.
If you haven’t picked it up yet, I’ve just described my last week of the first term of my senior year. Yeah, I may be whining just a little bit, but it’s all for a good cause right? I mean, I’m not the only one going through this. So are all the other seniors in my class. Maybe, these are pre-symptoms of senioritis? I’m not sure. What’s the best part about the last week of the term? Having it end, and starting brand new again the next week. Lets hope I make it that far. May the “Winds of Term Two” blow away the “Haze of Misfortune” to all my readers. Have a great day.
Sunday, October 21, 2007
My "End of Term" Vent
Extracted from the mind of Knot DemiGod at 5:00 PM
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6 responses:
HOORAY! I don't have to wait until Thursday! Ugh... I really really don't like the end of the term it is so stressful! I hope that you got all your homework done for Mr. Fongs class yesterday :P sorry for talking for so long :)
Haha. I'll say it once more. Its not your fault!!
:P I still think it was my fault :P
It WAS all your fault, Hannah!! JUST KIDDING!! Maybe you just have a guilty conscience like I do! I started a club, it's called the GC-squared (imagine a little 2 above the "c"). the Guilty Conscience Club. Okay I'm a little too tired...
Brittany it really was.... well kinda :P ha ha ha ha I want to hear more about this club GC-squared;) HEY GUESS WHAT BRAYDEN!! Today is Thursday and so I got to read this AGAIN in the newspaper :D WOOT WOOT!
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