i also got my test back from my mass media and pop culture class. i dreaded this one, because, well, it was a take home test, and i wrote the 5 pages worth of answers an hour before it was due. guess how hard my jaw hit the floor when it was returned with a "93/100 good job!" on it?

i know i should be joyous and celebrating, but.. i can't remember the last thing i actually put an effort into a test, and much less got an A on it. it intimidates me. i'm a c student. what was he thinking? bah. now i feel guilty for waiting to write the current take-home test in the same class till the morning it's due again, because he seems to have some sort of expectations of me now. gah.

and just now somebody called on me as "jennifer". argh. i know it's anal, but for somebody who spent most of her years being refered to by her last name because there was always another jenny/ie around it's a big deal to finally be addressed as jennie, and it drives me up the wall when people suddenly start assuming my name can't possible be just that, jennie, but must be short for jennifer, and that they should call me by that. as i said. i'm anal.

i also had the audacity to tell my teacher i'm not coming to class tomorrow. i don't know if i'm meeting angela tomorrow or not (we just changed out weekly 'date' to thursdays due to.. buffy.), but i just feel like having a day without a freezing cold morning huddling on buses before the crack of dawn. he grumbled a bit, but said it was alright. yey. another $2 saved!

it's amazing how messy your hair can get when you don't wash or brush it for four days. i'm impressed. i should stop going back to sleep after the alarm goes off in the morning, shouldn't i? i mean, i do manage to catch the bus, but at what cost?