I hate cooking! I completly fucked up not one, but TWO batches of cookies. And wasted hours!!!!!!!!
Holy shit.
I did manage to get the cookies right after I stopped trying to follow a recipe and just made cookies based on what I know should be in them. They taste pretty damn good if I do say so myself.
And because I did manage to get cookies made, I was able to put together Christmas plates and bags for everyone! ^_^
I got payed yesterday. Bob gave both Walter and I an extra $50. We aren't sure why, but it's still great. I've spent it already :P.
Sadly, I thought I was going to be done with Christmas shopping, but I'm not. I bought my little brother something he already had seen and had zero interest in.
Soooo, I have to go back out and try it agian.
Whatever.
My partner for a HUGE english project has fled the country. I'm so pissed. Not so much that he's gone, but he didn't let me know that I'd be doing a portion of it on my own this time. I wasn't ready! I thought he had it all under control, and I'd finish it up with our next two parts.
But no. So tonight I have to put together a piece and pray to God that my teacher likes it or at least realizes that I had 2 nights to do it.
Fuck. I have no idea what I want to do either. I have to be careful because it's worth a lot of points, and I can't really afford to have my grade go down.
On the bright side, I got another B- on my math test!!! That tickles me pink.
Well, hmm. I have 20 minutes left in class, I'm starving, and I'm stressed out.
I wish I was excited for Christmas.