AAAAAAAAAAAARGH!

And today shall henceforth be known as the Day of Disaster, for all of time. And it shall be commemorated yearly on the first of May, by myself running around in little circles, waving my arms and screaming. What is this disaster you speak of, I hear you ask? Suffice to say I lost some stuff. Fairly important stuff at that.

So hey, I had a pretty shocking day today, and have spent most of the evening in tears. But I had a shower and a Red Bull, and you know what? I taught a kickass Word Building lesson today. Totally kickass. And things can mostly be replaced.

Happy Happy

Well, I got 25/30 for the assignment I forgot to hand in last week. So I'm feeling much happier with the world than I was an hour ago. If I believed in luck and made a habit of profanity, I'd say I was a lucky bastard.

I've posted quite a bit today and yesterday. Anyone would think I was avoiding something, like maybe a behaviour management assignment...

Inconceivable

So. Firstly, prac was excellent today. Much, much better than last week. Partly because I'm not suffering PMT and partial catatonia, and partly because last week my prac teacher bailed me up and told me what I was doing wrong, so I could make an effort to right it today. I have a good prac teacher.

Secondly, after prac I had to run up to uni to hand in a hard copy, in hopes of rectifying the Stupid Assignment Mistake. Which is done. And I'm just glad it's done. And I'm hoping I don't fail. Because that would suck.

Lastly, Fencing. Fighting. Torture. Poison. True love. Hate. Revenge. Giants. Hunters. Bad men. Good men. Beautifulest ladies. Snakes. Spiders. Beasts of all natures and descriptions. Pain. Death. Brave men. Coward men. Strongest men. Chases. Escapes. Lies. Truths. Passion. Miracles.

I'm reading The Princess Bride.

Oops-a-daisies

So, in the fog of exhaustion, stress, and confusion that was yesterday, I appear to have neglected to hand in an assignment.
Oops. Big mistake.
I had it sitting on my USB, though, so I fired it off to the tutor as an e-mail attatchment as soon as I realised (about 15 mins ago. So that makes it 24 hours late.) But it's ANZAC day, so I've no idea when she'll get it or if she'll even accept it. And I'm just praying she actually uses the e-mail address she gave us at the beginning of term.
Well, if I haven't heard back by tomorrow afternoon, I'll ring her.

I am such an idiot.