It was the last class in Fiction class last night, and I got pulled aside.
Seems my 28 assignments and two short stories are not up to standard and must be re-done.
I am going to do it too, I want a decent grade from that wacko.
I just smiled and agreed with him, I was so put out, I couldn't think of anything else to do.
The one story I agree because I had help in writing it, and that bothered him. I told him I had help, but sometimes I should just shut my big mouth I am my own worst enemy.
AND That stupid cow in my class said to me, "How are you doing?" I said I have some finals coming up, but I am not going to sweat them because I Figure I know what I know and its too late to worry about it." She said, "YOU SHOULD NOT BE SO NEGATIVE." I said, "That's not negative, I said I wasn't sweating them."
HOW THE HELL is a person supposed to talk around here? JEEEZ. She offered cookies and I didn't take one, I was feeling like a feral dog after that class last night. I am not perfect we have established that, but I felt so picked on, and in case I was wrong, I thought I better keep my mouth shut, it could be hormones. HOWEVER I never liked that cow anyway.
SHE always says the same thing about every one's fiction writing.
She is of the opinion that what she says is of great importance.
COW.
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