If I remember correctly, Tucker (my good for nothing school mate), was the topic of one of my first blogs. I haven't mentioned them in a long time, so I'm going to take this opportunity to do just that.
It's just two weeks before my first year of college is finished and a week before the final presentation of the project where I'm grouped with Tucker. As expected, they haven't changed much since my first post about them. If anything they got worse. I didn't even expect this as a possibility but life likes to fuck with you like that. There's a peer evaluation form that my professor for that subject posted and I think it's pretty obvious what I'm going to do.
I'm not one to outright confront somebody I hate. I'd rather go for a passive aggressive approach which has been working like a charm these past few months. But this person has driven me up the wall up to the fucking ceiling and officially pushed me over the edge. I'm planning to give them the third to last lowest possible grade (to be less suspicious in case the professor decides to ask why I gave them a failing grade). As for the explanation, I'll worry about that when I'm there. Now, their grade is just set it stone. The only saving graces that I had with this project are the other slightly better groupmate and the knowledge and satisfaction that I'm actually good at what I'm doing despite this not being the course I originally wanted and spent two years of senior high preparing for. I'm still hoping to shift though. Psychology is still and will always be my first choice.
I'm going to pray our consultation for the presentation tomorrow goes well and I don't have to change much. I really want to enjoy the weekend off academics since I'm already down one subject for this semester. And if you were able to keep up with this whole mess of a story, you deserve an award.
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