Finals week naturally means that I am more stressed out than I am during any other time of year. So much studying, worrying and all around freaking out. It's junior year, and GPAs are so disgustingly important, it puts finals onto a whole new pedestal.
There's always that one teacher though. The one that understands, cuts you a break and gives you the final assignment a week in advance so you have a lot of extra time to work on it. This year, it was my sociology teacher. Coolest guy in the history of teachers. He cut us a major break by giving the assignment out early.
So what's the problem?
I, Devin Janelle Aragon, put the pro in procrastination. So here I am, 5:57 on Sunday night, just now beginning to put together this assignment.
It's horrible that I always wait until the last minute to always do things like this. But, what's even worse, is that I'm 99.9% sure, I'm going to get a wonderful, solid A.
Oh, and about 2 minutes ago I got some incredible news.
Let me fill you in on some background information first.
My sixteenth birthday is February 10th.
And, well, I just read a bulletin telling me that February 9th may very well be the most amazing night of my life, and my 16th birthday may just be the greatest birthday ever.
Why?
There's always that one teacher though. The one that understands, cuts you a break and gives you the final assignment a week in advance so you have a lot of extra time to work on it. This year, it was my sociology teacher. Coolest guy in the history of teachers. He cut us a major break by giving the assignment out early.
So what's the problem?
I, Devin Janelle Aragon, put the pro in procrastination. So here I am, 5:57 on Sunday night, just now beginning to put together this assignment.
It's horrible that I always wait until the last minute to always do things like this. But, what's even worse, is that I'm 99.9% sure, I'm going to get a wonderful, solid A.
Oh, and about 2 minutes ago I got some incredible news.
Let me fill you in on some background information first.
My sixteenth birthday is February 10th.
And, well, I just read a bulletin telling me that February 9th may very well be the most amazing night of my life, and my 16th birthday may just be the greatest birthday ever.
Why?
THAT'S WHY.
1 comment:
I HATE FINALS!
Don't worry, I'm a BIG procrastinator too(:
Do you get to see Jonas near your birthday? THAT'S AWESOME!
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