Apocalyptic Log #16

Since I had no immediate work to do, I took the opportunity to have a "me" day, which was basically what I do every day except my procrastination could now be called regular relaxing. I am quite stressed about the upcoming exams, mostly because I do not know much. Am I supposed to register manually for each one? How can I do well in my distracting environment? I suppose I will just have to ask when I can, or just wait.

Apocalyptic Log #15

Today was also suspiciously lax, this is getting scary! The lack of stress is making me stressed, I must be missing something. It is bad enough that I am stuck at home with plenty of general work to do, something is amiss here, I just know it. Then again, I am not complaining if it means I can spend more time being perpetually paranoid! Hooray! 

Apocalyptic Log #14

Today was notable for being... peaceful. Aside from this blog, I had little work to do from this class or my biology class. That is unnerving and worrying, there is always work! This peace is too peaceful. Not to mention that my plan to take the Exam next year was thwarted! My teachers must be planning something... 

Apocalyptic Log #13

I AM DYING TO GET OUT OF MY GOSH DARN HOUSE AND SEE OTHER HUMAN BEINGS. Alright, got that out. Today's assignment left me stumped for a long time, mostly because my brain shuts off at 5 p.m these days, but also because I was not familiar with the prompt. Moreso the evidence and what the writer was thinking, so I was blindly filling in blanks based on what I believed followed the writer's mindset. All of the struggling on my behalf makes me wonder if I should just wait until my senior year (if the general public stops being vastly unintelligent by then so the virus dies down) to take the exam. 

Apocalyptic Log #12

Today was simple enough, I did a single assignment that revolved around attacking the prompt to find evidence, though my biggest concern is my habit of doing this work last. I do have a fair amount of work, yes, but most of it could be resolved by a proper sleep schedule and not procrastinating -- both of which are near impossible to regulate these days. I am going crazy in my household, and even crazier over this work. I miss all the other topics we used to do in class... 

Apocalyptic Log #11

Good for me, there was not much to do this particular day. GOOD. I am at my wit's end with rhetorical analysis and everything it stands for. By the end of this week, though, I do feel like I have a better grasp on potentially writing an essay. Finding the situation? I am not too sure on that, but I am certain I only need to practice. 

Apocalyptic Log #10

Golly, today really bested me. Today's assignment was to write a body paragraph, and the prompt at hand was far more confusing than I expected. I understood it as much as I did not, which in itself makes no sense. As a result, I slacked off on the assignment and could not complete it. I feel immensely guilty like I commited a crime! I just could not fathom where to even start with the prompt despite the video provided being more than helpful. Perhaps I can find wisdom tomorrow.