Also because the school chose to turn me in to Department of Human Services because of a bruise on Laynee's leg because of 4 licks she got because she lied to me. I am unfit to mentor children.
But I am still in the running for Secretary/Treasurer at school.
Ironically, I am dropping all my classes this semester. And the funny part is that if I would finish these 3 classes I would have my associates degree.
But I have a teacher who will not work with me, will not answer my emails, and will not let me make up a test I missed while Michael was in the hospital. All quizzes are 100% of the grade.
I have a 3.7 average. I am not going to mess it up because the teacher is a jackass jerk. I will start over. He is supposed to be a great teacher in person. So we shall see what happens next semester.
Maybe I will take art classes instead.
I am too tired. I am worn out. I can't sleep. I'm about to explode at any given moment. I want a vacation.
Even work sucks.