evil

trust the last class of the school year to end on a sour note; for the first time in weeks I was alert and speaking/understanding sharply, I had done all the homework and I wasn't as angry at the teacher as usual. Then, at the end of class, she kept Susy back and asked the stragglers (Julia and me) to "give them a minute." I don't know what happened, but Susy came out crying - I think she's being difficult with grades, and knowing that Susy and I have both been belligerent this semester because her teaching style is crappy.
So, even though the woman is temporarily (or, dare I wish it, permanently) out of my life, she's still polluting it.


PS, my sister reads this now, otherwise I'd be swearing like crazy.