Eat shit and die.
Not you, no no not you Kaz. And of course, I'm only writing this as if its just to you because... well, nobody else reads this shit so it is.
My speech class is whats got my panties in a knot today. We had two weeks to prepair but I never heard from any of them. One girl just stopped coming to class and the other girls just never gave me their ( Read more... )
My speech class is whats got my panties in a knot today. We had two weeks to prepair but I never heard from any of them. One girl just stopped coming to class and the other girls just never gave me their ( Read more... )
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I'm sorry those girls were airheads like that. If it helps I'm currently in a group project to which I am in "full" control of as well.
I have to make a short play (5-10 minutes) about Superhero Anxiety and I'm basing it in a "Big brother" type of house hold. And the only way for me to explain HOW this relates to Psychology is by putting Director's commentary billboards when their acting. I have to write it...
Make the Billboards... And E-mail everyone their part so that THEY can make the group look good. However, I feel very pessimistic because, three people in my group of six are halfway retarded. Le Sigh* Off I go now to work on this Project (Not to mention we have to have our own 7oo word report on the subject that we're doing a Skit on).
However, if I pull this off... I am BUDDHA reincarnated! HA HA HA!
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