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I went to tell Mr Sonnleitner that I needed to make up the exam because I was unprepared and as I walked into the classroom he started ranting about what an annoying morning he'd had. Heh. I still get to make it up on Tuesday morning. I hate making him think less of me. :-( I like him too much to be okay with dissapointing him. And it's not just because he's the head of my program, either. I respect him as a person and as a teacher. Apparently Rylee and I are alone in this thought, when I tried to sit with a bunch of people in a study group for the class they all bitched about him. I told them to take PS225, it's more fun.

Apparently I'm on everyone's Shit List at The Farm (aka where Tyson Cherie Devin Nana and now me live). I keep calling really late at night and waking poor Nana up, or coming in really late without calling first. I leave so early in the morning, as well, that she never sees me. Also Cherie is pissy because I didn't answer my cell phone all day yesterday. I had it on vibrate because I was at Sisterspirit and then at the Avalon Wunderland (for those who are uninformed, that's a video arcade). Her words, according to Tyson, was that if I'm not going to answer it, she'll give the phone to Devin because he can use it. I owe her money for the phone bill too.

I can't afford to piss Cherie and Nana off. I only live there by their good graces. I'm not paying rent, and I have to catch rides from people all the time.

Maybe I shouldn't go out tonight after all. Especially since I'm going somewhere tomorrow night. ARGH.

*heart attack*

I told Tony to call me to warn me he was showing up at school, but no! There I was, talking to people and listening to Jamiroquai, and a Kula Shaker CD pops in front of my face. My first thought was yeay! Kula Shaker! Then I remembered who HAD that album (the summer sun ep) so I turned around and there was Tony. In a tie-dyed Rush shirt. I'm curious what my face looked like. I dug around and handed him back his knife, asked how I was, I asked how he was. He pointed out the akwardness of the situation and then he left.

ARGH!! Many issues. Bleh.

For the second week in a row my History of Folk music class was cut short. Last time because of the rain leaking into the stereo. This time because he didn't realize the stereo had been taken out. There was no way to listen to the music he brought, so class was only half an hour long. Considering we only meet once a week, that totally sucks.