Love that scene. Love the accent! It's so "excuse me girl, but I don't like your attitude"
We had our in class romeo and juliet essay task today. I kid you not, I messed up BIG TIME.
I woke up at like 5 this morning to hardcore cram quotes, but when my alarm rang, I just turned over, and slept on. Until it was like 6 and then I woke up feeling screwd.
I got on the bus, and my friend was like reciting her practice essay word for word. And I didnt even bother writing one. I only went on sparknotes.
But yeah. When I got to school, people were looking over eachothers notes and discussing pro-sounding things, like 'linguistic techniques', and I was starting to feel sick aswell as screwd. Because obviously, I didnt bother writing any notes.
When I walked into the class room, and sat down for the test, thats when I really lost it. My brain was screaming, "FARRRRKKKKK WHY THE HELL DIDNT YOU MAKE NOTES/ WRITE A FRIGGIN PRACTICE ESSAY?". When I turned over the page and saw the question, my brain was just like, "Oh, you're mightily screwed." And then it just shut up. Like seriously, it just completely blanked.
So crazily, my hand all by itself just picked up that pen and started writing complete bullshit. by the third paragraph, my brain came back from its little strike, reminding me that it was the third body paragraph already and I hadnt even incorporated one quote in. And this was about the time Mr Williams was like "You have 5 minutes left". So I crammed 3 totally non-related quotes into a little sub-paragraph at the end, and then quickly wrote my conclusion, which was complete bullshit because in a conclusion you summarise the points you made in the body paragraph, and my body paragraphs were BULL.
Wish I was being modest about it, but nope. That was truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth .
I got on the bus, and my friend was like reciting her practice essay word for word. And I didnt even bother writing one. I only went on sparknotes.
But yeah. When I got to school, people were looking over eachothers notes and discussing pro-sounding things, like 'linguistic techniques', and I was starting to feel sick aswell as screwd. Because obviously, I didnt bother writing any notes.
When I walked into the class room, and sat down for the test, thats when I really lost it. My brain was screaming, "FARRRRKKKKK WHY THE HELL DIDNT YOU MAKE NOTES/ WRITE A FRIGGIN PRACTICE ESSAY?". When I turned over the page and saw the question, my brain was just like, "Oh, you're mightily screwed." And then it just shut up. Like seriously, it just completely blanked.
So crazily, my hand all by itself just picked up that pen and started writing complete bullshit. by the third paragraph, my brain came back from its little strike, reminding me that it was the third body paragraph already and I hadnt even incorporated one quote in. And this was about the time Mr Williams was like "You have 5 minutes left". So I crammed 3 totally non-related quotes into a little sub-paragraph at the end, and then quickly wrote my conclusion, which was complete bullshit because in a conclusion you summarise the points you made in the body paragraph, and my body paragraphs were BULL.
Wish I was being modest about it, but nope. That was truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth .
gg
