I Have the Worst Luck Ever.

[fenderlove]

Funny thing happened at the bus stop: I was talking to Sarah about how the people (two specifically) in my writing group for Art Survey 1 haven't been pulling their weight. What's the most ironic thing that could have happened? That's right! One of the girls was standing there. Of course, I wouldn't have known she was there since I have never seen her until today. She's never been at any of other meetings, even the ones we had during class that Kelker announced and gave the beginning of class for (even though this girl claims she has been to EVERY single class). She got all huffy because I said that I thought the outline she sent out in an email was premature and a little heavyhanded. I explained that when you talk to a friend you tend to unload all your frustrations, and she also took things to be about her that weren't even about her at all. She then proceeded to tell me that she had a 3.7 GPA. I was like, "Yeah? I have a 3.8." It was a total bitch-off on the bus. I hope she goes to Professor Kelker. Kelker will laugh her head off. Of course things like this always happen to me! XD Haha!

Comments

[lostbean.livejournal.com]

how can someone have a 3.7 and never go to class? i'm pretty sure she is lying about that. that was unlucky. how did she know that you were talking about her if she has never seen you before either.

[fenderlove.livejournal.com]

I guess she just figured it because I talked about receiving notes for my art paper that I've never seen before and how she's missed both meetings we've had (once for car trouble). However, if she had been to every class, then she should have been at the first meeting and third meetings, which she wasn't. She also told me that she was going to send everyone her notes last Thrusday which she didn't do until late last night. She was acting all like "Whatever, I don't care" when I told her that I was sorry that she took offense to what I had said to Sarah. It was obvious that it bothered her a great bit; I honestly didn't care because I spoke the truth. Of course, I added that I was having a private phone conversation on the opposite outside part of the bus stop away from other people. It was just a ridiculous situation that threw me off my guard and made it hard to concentrate. It just irks me. I didn't say anything that was untrue. She also got mad because she thought I said that she had poor grammatical skills, when that comment that I made about that wasn't even about HER! It was about a girl who quit the class early on and sent me one of the worst e-mails I've ever seen. I told her that, and she was like, "Whatever. I just think it's rude that you said such mean things when I worked really hard!" I wanted to say, "Yeah, you read two of the shortest chapters in the book and wrote two pages of notes which weren't really notes, just a bunch of quotes and 'Look here for this!' kinda stuff. I read three long chapters and have about fifteen pages of notes, handwritten front and back." I hate my life sometimes so fucking bad.

[lovelikeadrug.livejournal.com]

i smirk. amused.