it’s quite possible that at some point tonight i will beat myself over the head with my calculator, which by the way, is the bringer of doom. teachers lie, calculators ONLY CONFUSE YOU FURTHER. anyway, enough with the hyperboles, i should probably calm down, NOT resort to violent measures, and serenely figure out this math lesson before the quiz tomorrow.
I think I need coffee. BLERGHHHHHH So remember how siblings of mine went to the communist camp in crimea? Well, apparently today their estonian buddy is coming to visit except of course I don’t know anything of this until the day before. Mama blames it on my isolationist teenage tendencies but I honestly think that they just don’t bother talking to me sometimes. And THEN tomorrow we’re doing a ukrainian instrument workshop in new jersey, and I didn’t know of that till yesterday either—thus the conclusion that I desperately need coffee. Ciao.