You know that feeling when you're soo stressed out about something that you just don't care anymore. That's how I'm feeling right now.
We had to read The Children's Hour by Lillian Hellman. We had like a month to read it. It's only 75 pages so that wasn't bad. I had it read in like three days. Then I put it off for a month and went back and took notes.
Now that the reading's all done, a couple weeks ago, we got instructions for the power point we have to do. The presentation has to be completely planned as in no note cards. Now my group isn't exactly....finished yet. I love my group members to death but we can be really.....not productive at all.
We gathered at Sarah's house before. That resulted in us determining the appearance of the power point, watching a preview of The Children's Hour (the one with Audrey Hepburn),.... watching flashmobs, flashmobs at graduations, discussing how epic it would be to be in a flashmob, discussing that we should do a flashmob at our graduation this year, Sound of Music dubstep(Do Re Mi), how to dance at a rave, how to Dougie, and how to polka. The vast majority of our time being spent on the list after the ellipses. AS you can see, we are an extremely productive group. For the dances we (and by we I mean me and Sarah) attempted to dance to them while Aaron watched. I think we were amazing. At the very least it was really fun(ny).
All kidding aside, we're not that bad with the whole distraction thing.
The big problem is: WE NEED TIME TO PRACTICE!
We are just barely sending the last slide over to Sarah. WE wish we could just have a couple more days because Sarah is ALWAYS BUSY!!! Everyday this week when we wanted to get together, Sarah is suuuuper busy. It's not her fault because she's busy getting credits but still. Ahhhhh! Now we have to go to school suuuuper early tomorrow so that we can practice our presentation. All I want is for it to be 12 minutes. I'll be happy with that.
I just really hope we don't get picked to go tomorrow. We're randomly gonna go up so I hope our name isn't pulled. At the very least not first and not last and not after some group that was amazing.
Oh English class, why must you be so difficult. You give us a month to read the book and 2 weeks to do a powerpoint. Why couldn't the times have been switched?
I really don't care anymore, but as soon as lunch comes and it's the final seconds before sixth period English, I'm gonna die. DX
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