Okay, so it might be an understatement to say that I'm slightly irritated. I woke up at 6:15 AM, took a shower, got dressed, did my hair and makeup, packed my bag, cleaned my room a bit, ate breakfast, and started to put on my jacket.
That was the moment I remembered that our 8:00 Math lessons were cancelled.

Yeah, slightly irritated doesn't even begin to cover it.

Otherwise things are doing fine, I guess. I mean, I'm still screwed with schoolwork, but I do my best. I got now 4 days to finish my World Literature essay ("Wives' use of power withing the family in Wuthering Heights and The House of the Spirits") and then I gotta start finishing up my Extended Essay draft. Sometimes I really wonder why on Earth I would want to be in IB.