Awesome: I got picked by my boss at the mountain to go to a women's snowboarding clinic in Vermont. The mountain is paying for the hotel room and everything.
Stupid: My infuriatingly vague and pompous professor had scheduled two dates for our portfolio presentations for this hellish program I'm so glad I'm almost done with. He then decided we didn't need both and of course cancelled the one that doesn't coincide with the clinic.
Awesome: I never would've thought to ask him if I could present on a different date if I hadn't been encouraged to by my mom and another professor, but I did (after all, there's a football player in my program, and he got to miss class for practice all the time!), and he said yes!
Stupid: Instead of just letting me present my portfolio on the other date he had originally scheduled, my professor picked a date two weeks in advance of those two original dates. So instead of a month to finish all the papers and assignments for the entire semester and prepare my portfolio, I had two weeks.
Awesome: I am almost done with everything...
Stupid: ...except that he keeps giving me back assignments with the recommendation that I revise them. Which I wouldn't need to do if the assignment had been sufficiently explained in the first place. AND I am working on an assignment right now that he describes in the syllabus thusly: "grading plan." Yep, that's all. I don't know what the hell that means. I've googled it and I was working on something similar to what I found, but then I got a reply to my desperate-cry-for-help email to my fellow studets, and discovered that instead of a plan directed to him, the professor, I am supposed to write a plan directed to the students and parents. The semester in a microcosm: Well, if that's what you wanted, you should have said so!
And here's the capper.
Awesome: My best friend, who lives in Dallas (and whom I've seen three times since we graduated from college in 2001), is going to be in the area right after Thanksgiving.
Stupid: On the same damn day as the snowboarding clinic that I rearranged heaven and earth to attend.
Oh, wait, one more.
Awesome: The same boss that gave me this clinic opportunity also picked me for a pro form (a card with a PIN and a password that entitles you to massive discounts from the snowboard company that issued it).
Stupid: Even though I need a new board--mine's six years old--I can't afford anything because I couldn't work this semester because I was doing this ridiculous, overrated, completely disorganized and unstructured program. (Bitter much?)
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Isn't that how it always happens -- good things are followed by stupid things and then it feels like a never-ending cycle!
RAGE! That blows. I can't wait until you're done with this class, at least. But hey: snowboarding soon, right? That will be good ... plus, semester almost over!
Bring the friend with you to the snowboard event! You can share the room and hang out after you lesson. She can sleep!
Ugh sorry - had to try to fix it!!
Jody, that's not a bad idea, except that she's traveling with her husband and two small kids. Oh well.
Hey just think it could all be stupid with no awesome in the middle. I know that doesn't help much.
That's true, Mona! It does help, actually... I do get to go to this awesome clinic AND see my best friend, after all. Things could be worse.
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