I hate my Writing in Art class, especially when I have to write about stuff I really don’t care for. It’s bad enough that I get dinged for too many passive sentences, I also need to be psychic because the teacher wants parenthetical citations. I just found that out when she handed back to me my heavily edited paper. I feel like a fish out of water. Not everyone wants to be a scholarly curator…I just want my damn “C” so I can move on. Also, I am not looking forward to 2 group projects I need to fulfill in that class. I’ve done group work before and it sucks ass because there will always be slackers. I know I’m a control freak and I just know I’m going to end up doing a lot of the work. This semester is just dragging and I’m just telling myself to take it one day at a time…it’ll soon be over. Aaaaarggghhh!
