Ok wow, my day was pretty damn shitty.
First I got back the test I did last week, it was a 66/100... Which is horrific, the good news is that 66% is apparently one of the best test scores in the class, and the teacher is giving us all an opportunity to make some of it up, we just have to figure out what all the right answers are, which is not so bad except that I'm really not sure how to solve some of these questions, and there is nobody IRL that can actually help me with this stuff, I spent four hours after class helping fellow students answer some of the questions, but was unable to really answer any of my own. Which was pretty frustrating, there's really nobody offline I can ask about this stuff apart from the teacher, and he's strictly only going to be available for a fairly short window on monday, which is the day before this stuff is due.
Then I went home, before I did I stopped by to have a chat with my artsy friends, I got invited to a party tomorrow, which I sort of want to go to except that it's really late at night and I've taken to going to bed fairly early, so I'm not sure if I can really do it, plus parties are generally not my thing.
Cue goodbye hug, then going home, half an hour later, I'm home, and I realise that when I did the goodbye hug, I put some of my school stuff down, and didn't pick it up again. Cue frantic half-hour drive back to school where I panic about having potentially lost my stuff and not being able to get it back again, which might royally screw me over, it turns out alright though because it was there and I have a tearful reunion with my binders that may or may not have included me holding them tightly to my chest whispering words like, "Never leave me again." This was followed by miserable half hour drive back home again.
Now I have to write a response on the discussion board, which might be difficult because most of what the people there wrote appears to be carbon copies of the stuff I wrote... and it's a little difficult/awkward to argue against something you just argued for. I'm still by far a novice at the flip-flop it seems.
I feel like crying a lot and possibly vomiting right now.