Somehow this morning on the way to school, mom got on the topic of her Christmas party last Friday. All of her work friends were there. Then she started bitching at me about it. Of course I was like

1) How did this conversation even happen?
2) How is it my fault that your guests were rude?
"You should have mingled with my friends!"

( r00d )
On a completely different topic, I have my Spanish final in less than two hours. I'm going back to studying now that I've gotten this post out of my system. I don't feel completely ready because my teacher is awful at explaining grammar and so is our textbook, so I've had to pick up the pieces and fill in the gaps myself. Despite that, I don't feel particularly worried. Things will go just fine. My classmates are pulling their hair out but I think they'll do a lot better than they're expecting.

1) How did this conversation even happen?
2) How is it my fault that your guests were rude?
"You should have mingled with my friends!"

( r00d )
On a completely different topic, I have my Spanish final in less than two hours. I'm going back to studying now that I've gotten this post out of my system. I don't feel completely ready because my teacher is awful at explaining grammar and so is our textbook, so I've had to pick up the pieces and fill in the gaps myself. Despite that, I don't feel particularly worried. Things will go just fine. My classmates are pulling their hair out but I think they'll do a lot better than they're expecting.
Current Mood: okay
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