So on Friday, I had an AP History test and that was it for that class. The reading assignment was on the board, for the textbook. But my friend Alex asked me about the other assignment and I was like crrraaaaappp. What?? Well, nothing was said to me by either of my teachers for that class about additional homework. Apparently, there was an extra packet we were supposed to pick up after the test thatIwasnevertoldabout. Pah.
Anyway, so Alex was helping me out and he emailed me the packet and the question you have to respond to and blahblahblah. However, I was rather amused by his consideration to provide me with such details:
It is 5 pages and a lot of words long. The response is suppose to be a paragraph to a page long. That page is supposed to be on lined paper, but it could also be on print paper, notebook paper, in a notebook, on semi-lined paper, and many forms of paper. And possibly wood. I do not think cutting it into your arm or other body parts will work, but you can ask.
That just might have made doing the assignment worth it.
You know that favorite pen of yours? Or maybe it’s a really nice mechanical pencil. You use it all the time and, even though you know better, you like to think it magically improves your handwriting.
But one day, you can’t find it. You settle for other writing utensils, maybe consider buying a new one of the same brand.
And then about a week after you lost it, you see some one in your class room writing with it. There’s two ways in which to approach this situation:
1. Be straightforward. Say, “Hey, that’s my pen!” They’ll get a little freaked out and uncomfortable by your possessiveness/need to have that specific pen. This interaction is awkward.
2. Be subtle. “So… Where’d you get that pen?” They’ll feel uncomfortable because you’re inquiring about their writing utensil as if it were a cute top. Chances are that they’ll have one of two answers: “Uh, I’ve had it…” Or “Uh… I found it the other day…” If it’s the latter, then you’ll probably say something like “Um, I think it might be mine…. I lost one just like it not too long ago…” Either way, they’re feeling awkward.
If they’re one of those pen/pencil hijackers that take writing utinsils from your book bag or when they’re clipped onto the binding of your spiral notebook because it has a cuter color of ink or it has more of an eraser, they probably think they’ve put in too much effort in acquiring said writing utensil to admit they just found it and risk you being 98% sure it’s yours and taking it back.
If they’re an honest person and they admit they just found it some where, and you declare that you think it’s probably yours, then both of you will probably uncomfortably feeze for a moment, and they’ll slowly hand you said pen or pencil. From there, it’s entirely your fault whether or not the awkwardness continues. Unless they have no back-up. Then they have to borrow a pen. Major awkward alert if they ask you if you have an extra.
Crossed for the next two days to pass quickly (Christmas break!).
Crossed for not failing my two tests on Friday (AP History and Honors Chem).
Crossed for my brain to start functioning again (it’s stopped in anticipation of Christmas break).
Crossed for landing a good role in the Spring musical (the Sound of Music!).
Crossed for a good Winter (not like last year).
Crossed for my Christmas wishes (I’ve got quiet a few).
Crossed for a really great social life during break (Hayley Joy, Deanna, Neal, Danike, movies, cooking, Brent, shopping…).
Crossed for snow days (we haven’t had any yet this year!).
Crossed for my Christmas list (mostly consisting of a ceramic curling iron, gift cards, and books).
Crossed for a good Solo and Ensemble performance (even though it’s in January).
Crossed for raising my grades (Two A’s, but I need to get my two B’s up…).
Crossed for a chance to organize my school notebooks and binders ASAP (all my school stuff is in one three-subject notebook).
Crossed for my varsity jacket (it’s ready, but my mom wont’ give it to me until Christmas – because it’s not like I need a winter coat before then, before halfway through the winter, not like it’s seven degrees farenheit or anything).
Crossed that my mom will be happier this Winter (this time of year has been hard for everyone since her dad died).
Crossed that the people that I can’t get enough of couldn’t get enough of me (it has been improving…).
Crossed for crazy amounts of photo shoots over break (I swear, I’m so itchy for some.)
Crossed for being able to uncross them.