I don't know why I put a happy face in the title of this journal because the project I had. Sucked.
I'm taking Latin II as a senior, which means that the class has maybe three more and then the rest are juniors and sophomores. I know no one in that class. When it came time to form groups for a project on Constructing a Roman Road, I chose rather unwisely. I gave them the benefit of the doubt, and told myself, 'Yeah, these girls care about their grades.'
I regret it. Despite the fact that my grade is/should not be/better not be affected by their actions it totally pisses me off.
As if college is not hard enough to get into that you have to