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Bleh, Fucking Groups
AAAAH, ffs. I hate group work. Why do I always get stuck with people who have crappier work morales than me? (Yes, it is possible. The universe always coughs these people up when I need a partner.) The girl in question, whose name I cannot recall, translated half the assignment, and looked stupidly at me when I suggested it might not sit well with the teacher if we just translated word for word.
So, in order to not kill her – she is really very sweet when I'm not trying to do something with her; breaks in class, we get along splendidly then – I am now tackling most the entire thing myself.
Off to write about religion in Robinson Crusoe, translate and not procrastinate. At least not more than 20 minutes.
So, in order to not kill her – she is really very sweet when I'm not trying to do something with her; breaks in class, we get along splendidly then – I am now tackling most the entire thing myself.
Off to write about religion in Robinson Crusoe, translate and not procrastinate. At least not more than 20 minutes.