So you know that grade I talked about earlier this week? That I didn’t have yet? And could be an A or a D?
Yeah. That one.
I still don’t have it. THREE WEEKS AFTER THE DAMN STUFF AND I STILL DO NOT HAVE IT.
He misplaced the tests. So he’ll try to e-mail us tomorrow morning with our grades, otherwise Tuesday.
Oh. My. Lord. I hate him. I hate him so much.