Ponder.

Just unearthed that old Frankafic I wrote and abandoned a few months ago. Tweaked it a little. It's not my best work, but it's not my worst, either. I might just go ahead and post it. I don't like giving up on a fic, not when I put so much effort into writing it. Maybe I should make a few more adjustments, then give it a go. I mean, not everything I write is going to be brilliant, right? (Not that anything I write is...)

Must ponder.

ooooh, is it rant day?

Excellent, because today has been the day from hell. Or pretty damn close, anyway. My brilliant, exciting day so far:
-fucked up a Calc quiz, not because I forgot any of the all-important equations, but because I did something very, very stupid involving negative fractional exponents and how to work them out.
-waited half an hour (during lunch, I might add) to tutor one of my twelve-year-olds, who is FAILING French, only to learn that he got the days confused.
-someone fucking vomited in the middle of the Freak Hallway!
-got back the Physics test. I did not fail. I did screw my average all to hell, however.
-fucked up voice lesson, just because. It was one of those days.
-computer crashed, taking with it the half-page that I spent four friggin' hours on AND the picture I used to make it, so now I have to retake the picture and redo the whole thing by MONDAY.
-got AP Hell books confused; took home the heavyass sourcebook and left "Seven Contemporary Short Novels" in my locker. Had to go out at 9:30 PM to buy the novella I need for tonight's assignment.

On the other hand, my extended DVD finally showed up. And a lot of people gacked that last survey, which vaguely frightens me. So, gacking a music survey from...um...everybody?

( yeah, that music survey )

::snickers::

( Which HP character AM I, anyway? )