It's been a crash course in crazy grades for me this week. I'd forgotten why I hate little indescribable letters that are supposed to summarize your existence. Now I remeber. But, along with D, I managed to get an A on my lab test, a B on my linguistics and an A on my Japanese Women paper, so my averages are looking better. Can't say that it didn't throw me for a loop though. Wanted to huddle inside, push away the school books and forget about them for a day or so. So I did, then found that they're not as bad as they could be. Besides, I'll always love literature.