Organization

Tonight I have to search through my entire apartment for all my photo work for this semester to give to my teacher for a notebook check tomorrow... and let me just say I am fucked. Although I don't what I could possible make this teacher like me at this point as they picked me out in the beginning of the semester to be a punching bag that get lectured about things not only I do wrong.  I am just glad my parents are understanding about knowing when teachers do have a least favorite student, don't get me wrong she is gonna fail half the class and the entire class hates her, but she takes her stress and annoyance at my classmates on me. I honestly should have dropped the class when I had the chance.  C'est La Vie.