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ivybgreenflower) wrote2004-03-05 09:28 pm
ivybgreenflower) wrote2004-03-05 09:28 pm
That's too bad, it doesn't really matter because I hate you.
Mmhmmm.
We solved a few problems in the second effing guidance meeting today.
And we found a few.
It turns out, even after I finish Algabra 1 and pass, and take Geometry next year and pass, and take Alg2 in Senior year and pass, I'm STILL screwed out of a half a credit.
My guidance guy is going to help me fight this.
ALSO, I've been unintentionally screwed out of my Spanish credit from Powell.
He promised to fix that.
Davenport's making me go to tutoring.
That is not the issue.
After the meeting was over my parents were yelling at me because of my nervous actions at the meeting (drumming my fingers, jumping, yelling, etc.)
So, long story short, many tears, a headache, and a hell of a lot of screaming later, and my parents have determined they'd like me to see a psychiatrist.
Although, I have finally gotten a lot of things off of my chest.
At the expense of my nervous system.
Yes.
Oh well.
I should really be transcribing my novel.
Before, when I was yelling, all of a sudden a Beatles song (If I Needed Someone) went playing through my head- "Call my number on your wall... and I'll be something about being there for you..... whatever. "
I think it's a sign :P
Kthnxbi.
Ivyette @ 9:36 PM
We solved a few problems in the second effing guidance meeting today.
And we found a few.
It turns out, even after I finish Algabra 1 and pass, and take Geometry next year and pass, and take Alg2 in Senior year and pass, I'm STILL screwed out of a half a credit.
My guidance guy is going to help me fight this.
ALSO, I've been unintentionally screwed out of my Spanish credit from Powell.
He promised to fix that.
Davenport's making me go to tutoring.
That is not the issue.
After the meeting was over my parents were yelling at me because of my nervous actions at the meeting (drumming my fingers, jumping, yelling, etc.)
So, long story short, many tears, a headache, and a hell of a lot of screaming later, and my parents have determined they'd like me to see a psychiatrist.
Although, I have finally gotten a lot of things off of my chest.
At the expense of my nervous system.
Yes.
Oh well.
I should really be transcribing my novel.
Before, when I was yelling, all of a sudden a Beatles song (If I Needed Someone) went playing through my head- "Call my number on your wall... and I'll be something about being there for you..... whatever. "
I think it's a sign :P
Kthnxbi.
Ivyette @ 9:36 PM
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Ivyette
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lucky...I've always wanted to see a shrink...*envies*
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Only I'm not sure I want to.
Ivyette