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Sep. 18th, 2006 09:19 pmI'm taking a break from Chem homework in the hopes that my brain can heal itself before I start in on Latin. This week is setting up to be nasty.
First off: big Chemistry exam on Friday that I am most certainly not as prepared for as I could be. Major issues are memorization of ions and the names that go with them (die, acetate and ammonium) along with element names/symbols up to Uranium and the entire stochiometry issue. Besides this, I have discovered that on the past TWO homework assignments, I did the wrong problems. This whole thing is like a classic school-stress nightmare and I've gone most of the day in and out of attempts not to break down sobbing in public.
Along with that, the school counselor, who is supposed to help alleviate the constant feelings of sickness and depression that might make one contemplate suicide if one did not know that one was far too incompetant to suceed, is being a twit. I do not need to have everything I am analyzed in a Freud-like manner. Damnit, if there is significance to something I will tell you! Stop trying to interpret me when I can damn well interpret myself.
*flops into a small pile on the floor* I want a hug. A real one.
First off: big Chemistry exam on Friday that I am most certainly not as prepared for as I could be. Major issues are memorization of ions and the names that go with them (die, acetate and ammonium) along with element names/symbols up to Uranium and the entire stochiometry issue. Besides this, I have discovered that on the past TWO homework assignments, I did the wrong problems. This whole thing is like a classic school-stress nightmare and I've gone most of the day in and out of attempts not to break down sobbing in public.
Along with that, the school counselor, who is supposed to help alleviate the constant feelings of sickness and depression that might make one contemplate suicide if one did not know that one was far too incompetant to suceed, is being a twit. I do not need to have everything I am analyzed in a Freud-like manner. Damnit, if there is significance to something I will tell you! Stop trying to interpret me when I can damn well interpret myself.
*flops into a small pile on the floor* I want a hug. A real one.