llorando - ay - la lluvia

I cried again today. Dang it I'm totally turning into a pansy!!!!!!!! Heh - I slept through my friggen 1pm class again. But I made it to the last 1/2 of it. It's just my dang favourite. Anyhoo, I was exactly either on time or a minute late to my spanish class, and my professor quite rudley yelled "TARDE" at me. Like he was really angry. What the heck have I done to him? I got my exam back - 65%. I left because I was so frusterated and angry that I was crying. I went to talk to Fabio about it - my professor from Spanish last semester... I have no idea why I wanted to go talk to him. I even thought about how he probably wasn't going to be there and then what would I do because I'd be crying all over the hall way. He was there... Poor guy had to see me like that. Ew. HAHAHA. But now I am going to do something worth being angry at me about to my current prof - Fabio suggested I talk to the section coordinator. So I sent a long email. I'm just so sick of it and so is everyone else in the class. That's not the first time he's yelled at me. Gosh... nevermind *deep breath* I'm good. I really want to punch a wall though - Richard! You've rubbed off on me!!! Meh. I compleated my pottery project in art. That was cool... I'm supposed to be at swing dance club right now but I so don't feel like going anywhere right now... I wish I had some cookie dough or ice cream - I HAVE HERSHIES KISSES!!! Okay... Hmm... *wanders away*