I'm so screwed. My paper is a week late for my APP final project thing. As if I even fucking understand the text im supposed to be reading/using. I have SATs on Saturday. And exams all fucking next week.
I like getting books back from Kyle. He always dog ears the ones he likes and forgets to fix them. Or the other day I got my Edna Webster back and he had re-written some phrases below the poems just so now I have two copies to read.