yesterday

Jul. 31st, 2003 03:41 pm
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class was boring last night.
my opinion of twelfth night is that its a fairly flat play, and the second 3-hour slot of discussion did nothing for me - i doodled, wrote random things in my notebook and tried really hard not to go nuts from stir-craziness.
luckily, class was cut short by a half hour, and he also gave us another weekend to work on the next paper, which makes some of my schedule juggling a lot easier.
we also got our papers back. now, the class is too small for the number of desks/students, so they're all cramped and its really hard to get to the back of the class. so, when the papers were being handed back, 20 or so of us were crowded into the front of the room, and i was towards the back of the crowd.
this paper is one i started at 1am, and was fairly displeased with.
it happened to have been in the first 5 of the papers he was handing back, and to give it to me, he raised it up, and leaned over the crowd to hand it to me, leaving the grade visible to anyone who looked up.
considering i had done a bad job on the paper, saying this left me less then thrilled is the understatement of the year - i got so flustered it took over an hour to calm down. and it was over mostly-nothing, as he gave me a B+ (don't ask me how/why)

after that, it was a good night spent with [livejournal.com profile] hawver. finally, i made it out to the beach, even if it was so cold out that i didn't go in past my knees; laying down with the smell of the ocean and the sound of the surf was definitely good and needed.

woah - i just remembered a dream that had me really annoyed this morning - in the dream, debbie somehow took apart my purple corset, took out the boning and sewed in a bra, and i was livid with her for having done so.
there were other parts to the dream, but i can't zoom in on them close enough to describe them.

to make up for not having noticeable PMS this month, my body has given me cramps from hell. the actual pain is mostly gone, but i feel like all of my energy had been drained by it.

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