Just around the river bend.
Feb. 27th, 2007 06:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I am so pissed off at my soc teacher. We got back a take home test today and I failed it. But half the answers he marked wrong, I swear they must be right. If they're not he has a lot of explaining to do. I'm going to talk to him about it Thursday and most of the test was straight out of the textbook so I'll have that to back me up. But even if he fizes his mistakes and corrects my grade I'll still be pissed at him for marking them wrong in the first place. I mean, there's 7 or 8 questions that I think are right. I understand making a mistake while marking papers, but that many times? No. He probably does it so he can seem the like "tough" teacher. Gah, I hate this.
But I got an A on my piano test so, w00t.
At work there's a cop who brings his uniforms in for drycleaning and on yesterday I found the key to some handcuffs in his pocket. I put it in a lost and found bag for him, but I think it was a really cool thing to find.
Thursday I have a paper due on Mrs. Dalloway by Viginia Woolf. I have to analyze the character Peter Walsh and explain how he creates his own reality. I'm sick of this novel. Instead of the assaigned paper, I'm tempted to write a fanfic about the charaters and turn that in. Peter and Clarissa would confess their love for each other and run off to live in Spain together. Possibly with a graphic sex scene. Then Richard would come after them to claim back his wife, but then he and Peter would fall in love and run away to live in Germany together. Possibly with a graphic gay sex scene. Yes, Peter's reality in the book is just repressed homosexuality. All the pining after Clarissa is just a front for his secret, passionate love for Richard. Okay maybe I won't write that. But I really don't want to do this paper.
But I got an A on my piano test so, w00t.
At work there's a cop who brings his uniforms in for drycleaning and on yesterday I found the key to some handcuffs in his pocket. I put it in a lost and found bag for him, but I think it was a really cool thing to find.
Thursday I have a paper due on Mrs. Dalloway by Viginia Woolf. I have to analyze the character Peter Walsh and explain how he creates his own reality. I'm sick of this novel. Instead of the assaigned paper, I'm tempted to write a fanfic about the charaters and turn that in. Peter and Clarissa would confess their love for each other and run off to live in Spain together. Possibly with a graphic sex scene. Then Richard would come after them to claim back his wife, but then he and Peter would fall in love and run away to live in Germany together. Possibly with a graphic gay sex scene. Yes, Peter's reality in the book is just repressed homosexuality. All the pining after Clarissa is just a front for his secret, passionate love for Richard. Okay maybe I won't write that. But I really don't want to do this paper.
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Date: 2007-02-28 05:19 pm (UTC)haha handcuff keys! It would be funny if he like really needed them and couldn't un-cuff someone. lol
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Date: 2007-03-02 03:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-28 08:39 pm (UTC)YES. i double dog dare you. it would be awesome.
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Date: 2007-03-02 03:20 am (UTC)Richard: I say, it seems you have removed your pants.
Peter: Of course, old chap. How's it look down there?
Richard: Quite nice, old bean.
Peter: Jolly!