Y'know, in my gnashing of teeth and rending of garments in the previous entry, I really kinda glossed over the fact that I just didn't go to class last night. And really, that's not such a good thing.This is a basic writing class -- it sucks, because I've no idea how I still have to fill this requirement (I've been writing college papers for a while now -- if I was so bad at it, shouldn't it be apparent by now?) but I do have the requirement, which means taking it somewhat seriously might be a decent idea. Now or later, I will need credit for this.
Four unexcused absesnces is the pass/fail limit for this class. This is the second week, and right now my attendance is 50/50.
Y'all know what this means, right kids? Time to start schmoozing the prof.
God, I really am a sad, sad creature.
