I DON'T THINK SO.
Ugh. Okay, so. Story:
I show up for my Women Writers final at 2pm today. A few other people are there, and they look pissed. One of the girls informs me that the final got moved to Wednesday at 2pm. For a second I think she's joking until she points to a small piece of paper about the size of 1/8th of a full printer page what says exactly that. So, I was supposed to leave this fucking place on Tuesday evening, and now, unless my professor actually reads her e-mail and checks her voicemail and agrees to my suggestion that I take this damn final electronically... I'm going to be stuck up here in an empty room waiting for a stupid fucking final on Wednesday that could have been done today. In all reality, I doubt she'll read her fucking e-mail, so I'm most likely stuck up here.
Fuck!
Update: Yep. Stuck here until Wednesday at about 4pm. Funny what a ridiculously trivial change can do to a week. Grr.
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that does suck. a lot. :-(
ReplyDeleteSorry that happened. But at least you're home now right? Did the professor give a good reason why the final was rescheduled? I didn't know they could even do that..
ReplyDeleteShe gave no reason whatsoever. Bleh.
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