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Thursday, October 11, 2007
7:52 PM
I'm pissed.
To think that I still have the mood to post, zomg.
I think our class didn't do very well for lit. I think we've disappointed Mrs Lowe. The everyone-gets-A expectations could be lived up to, but no I didn't. That's like so sad. I didn't want to disappoint her, I was counting on lit for my only A. It's a different story for math and science, however. An opposite story. I don't want to cry; I don't have a right to.

Should I count myself lucky that I missed the lecture? Was it a very harsh one? No doubt, I can bet on it.

Today is a very bad day.