Monday, April 2, 2012

How fickle my heart and woozy my eyes

I wonder what the Irish kids in my Soc tutorial think of me. I felt a little like a know-it-all today, but I tried really hard not to be. My presentation was today and I was the only one actually prepared for it. We split up the reading, but since I made the presentation and nobody sent me what they were going to talk about I had to read the whole thing. I'd have read the whole thing anyway, but you know. Two people didn't show up so I talked for them too. Basically in our half hour presentation I was talking for 25 minutes of it. And when we were asked questions I would give the full answers. I don't know. I just think that the way I'm used to doing presentations is really different from how this tutorial does them. Here it seems like just going through the motions rather than being able to apply the shit you've learned in lectures to specific things and also being able to speak in front of people. I don't know.

I also don't know why I care. I'm never going to see these people again. And they're nice anyway.

My Counterpoint assignment due this week is hard. Can't do it the day before this time.

I'm having this weird dread of tomorrow, but nothing at all is happening tomorrow.

Thanks for the "makeup and books" Mom and Dad. I love you.

1 comment:

  1. haha make up was easier to write than cosmetics on the customs form apparently-I figured cosmetics and food would cover the whole thing and he didnt write either one! haha Love you too babe!

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