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meitantei_cjBefore I go to bed:
Today was our final critique for Explorations in Clay. We each had to sign up for a ten-minute time slot so sit and show our stuff to/talk to Bethany. Mine was at 9:50. When I got up, Emma was sleeping. I didn't think anything of it; I thought she'd gone, come back, and gone back to sleep. Her alarm had gone off at some point, but I don't know when; I didn't check my watch. I just heard the thing and went unconscious again.
Did the critique (went very well), then brought two textbooks over to Heather and Heidi, who paid me $85. Came back to the dorm after loading my washed laundry into the dryer, and took a shower. When I reentered the room after the shower, Emma was up and getting dressed. I'd figured she wasn't dumb enough to sleep through her final (although lucky for her it was just a CRIT and not an actual test!), but I'd given her too much credit. Turns out she hadn't had an early appointment. Her appointment was at 9:10. It was 11am when I was done with my shower.
And you know what? Two hours late, no one in the room but she and Bethany, and she STILL spent the 20 minutes applying her makeup.
I told Mom about it. Mom was like, "What's wrong with that girl?" Yeah. Pretty much. Priorities? Who needs those? And she wants to transfer to another school. She better hope her teachers forgive her constant lateness. I can't imagine her grades are going to be all that great.
Anyway, good night. :D Alarm's set for eight, I might get breakfast in the morning for the first time all semester.
Today was our final critique for Explorations in Clay. We each had to sign up for a ten-minute time slot so sit and show our stuff to/talk to Bethany. Mine was at 9:50. When I got up, Emma was sleeping. I didn't think anything of it; I thought she'd gone, come back, and gone back to sleep. Her alarm had gone off at some point, but I don't know when; I didn't check my watch. I just heard the thing and went unconscious again.
Did the critique (went very well), then brought two textbooks over to Heather and Heidi, who paid me $85. Came back to the dorm after loading my washed laundry into the dryer, and took a shower. When I reentered the room after the shower, Emma was up and getting dressed. I'd figured she wasn't dumb enough to sleep through her final (although lucky for her it was just a CRIT and not an actual test!), but I'd given her too much credit. Turns out she hadn't had an early appointment. Her appointment was at 9:10. It was 11am when I was done with my shower.
And you know what? Two hours late, no one in the room but she and Bethany, and she STILL spent the 20 minutes applying her makeup.
I told Mom about it. Mom was like, "What's wrong with that girl?" Yeah. Pretty much. Priorities? Who needs those? And she wants to transfer to another school. She better hope her teachers forgive her constant lateness. I can't imagine her grades are going to be all that great.
Anyway, good night. :D Alarm's set for eight, I might get breakfast in the morning for the first time all semester.
