It's Practically the Weekend

Hello, C'est moi, Emily.

It is Thursday and we don't have school tomorrow and I am so excited because I hate going to school with a passion. Don't confuse that with me hating to learn, because I love to learn, just not at school with a bunch of people. 

I also am trying to complete this driving course because this girl needs a job and writing on a blog that legit none of my friends support me on is not going to make me money in the long run. 

I woke up late today and I went into school late and we had a Socratic seminar today but I absolutely had no idea what to say, and when I did I didn't know when to come in because my anxiety, and then people would quickly say something and I'm like well there goes my chance. So I took that F but it is okay because I don't need to pass the class to graduate. 

I had a French test yesterday and I absolutely bombed it, I guessed, and I didn't know what I was writing. Or reading if I am honest with you right now. It is only because I missed school for an entire week and had no idea we had a test so I only had a day and a half to cram everything in my brain which isn't smart when it comes to languages.