I was going to do math homework, but they (Cottingham) were trying to cook burgers tonight, and no one really felt like it, and since I am grill-master extraordinaire, I went and cooked for them, it was nice, but now I have only a bit to do math before I pass out too.
Yeah, I SO should have done my Latin homework last night instead of waiting til an hour before I had to leave my house...I didn't do the "for class discussion" exercises, only the ones I had to turn in, so of course my professor picks me to translate the FIRST sentence on one of the "for class discussion" exercises, and of course I hadn't had time since I was the first one called on, to make ANY sense of the sentence, and so of course I felt like an idiot and had to have him go through his long string of "helping me out" that he does, and by that time I was able to figure out the Latin and had to sheepishly wait for his long long explanation and making even more of an idiot of me to answer with the correct translation...
Aw, that sucks, I hate it when that happens to me, especially when it's something so simple. Latin isn't that simple (to me, since I haven't taken any Latin at all), but I do know what you mean. It's teh suck.
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