Thursday, July 6
***
i woke up at 5:26am & thought "grrreaatt!! 7:26am in melbourne, uni website was jus updated at 7am so results are out!!!"
so after 3 sleepy cum strained eyes to see in dark attempts at signing onto comp (which i naturally took as foreboding sign) i eventually managed to get to uni website and get results. 4 of 5 of them. i got "***" for my witchhunting subject.
what is *** u say? i dunno. i click on *** and it says "unapplicable or unavaliable" so of course all kindda things start to churn in unusually rapid fashion for my brain at 5:37am in morning. did they never receive my essay. did i drop it down the wrong slot. did i fail? but no, if you failed you get a "N" or a "S". did they forget i was taking that subject? or is my lecturer jus not ready with results? can he jus not be ready? but i mean. if you say results are gonna be out, they Have to be out. it's a deadline. he doesnt even seem like a football fan.
i might email someone later on. but i dun wanna seem like im impatient and over bearing and have nothing better to do than hound very sweet lecturer from 2 million miles away. hmm. argh. ¶ 5:47 AM
so after 3 sleepy cum strained eyes to see in dark attempts at signing onto comp (which i naturally took as foreboding sign) i eventually managed to get to uni website and get results. 4 of 5 of them. i got "***" for my witchhunting subject.
what is *** u say? i dunno. i click on *** and it says "unapplicable or unavaliable" so of course all kindda things start to churn in unusually rapid fashion for my brain at 5:37am in morning. did they never receive my essay. did i drop it down the wrong slot. did i fail? but no, if you failed you get a "N" or a "S". did they forget i was taking that subject? or is my lecturer jus not ready with results? can he jus not be ready? but i mean. if you say results are gonna be out, they Have to be out. it's a deadline. he doesnt even seem like a football fan.
i might email someone later on. but i dun wanna seem like im impatient and over bearing and have nothing better to do than hound very sweet lecturer from 2 million miles away. hmm. argh. ¶ 5:47 AM
