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Assorted Rambles: Pixilation At Its Finest
Forever in search of, the alternative to love
This is the part of the program where... 
28th-Aug-2006 10:43 am
I feel absolutely horrible, sigh. I got up this morning, showered, ate breakfast and went to my 8:30-9:30 class and....




...the person teaching that class...




....is someone that was part of a club that I was a member of in Jr. High (she was in HS). Sigh. As soon as class was over, I came back to my room and switched into the other class section, and not for good reasons either. I mean, she is a nice person and is (was, I'm not sure anymore) good friends with one of my good friends... but I just don't think she'd be a good teacher, she has a hard time expressing things with people and I just got so lost when she did the first lesson today. I think that those reasons are just me rationalizing it, but part of me doesn't really want to be associated with her, if that makes any sense. I mean, she didn't even remember my name and we were never really friendly with each other but it is just... ugh, I dunno. Is that absolutely horrible of me? Sigh, I think so... Well, at least now it will be easier for me to get to my 9:40-10:40 class on Friday because it is closer to my 8:30-9:30 class.
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