It Happened....Again.
So, if you've been reading my blog, then you know about the drama surrounding my first English paper. Mine was the only one not graded. Anyway, in class on Tuesday, the professor began handing back our second paper. Class was almost over so he told us that when he called out our name we could pick up our papers and leave. He called out everyone's name, and I was the only one left in the class. I'm sure I looked pitiful sitting there alone. My professor didn't really notice me sitting there and began packing his stuff up. I slowly walked up to the desk and told him that he didn't call my name. He looked dumbfounded and maybe a little embarrassed. I just said I'd come get it the next day during his office hours. Well...today, I rushed over to his office in between classes, and to my surprise (sarcasm) it still wasn't graded. I'm starting to think the "English Paper Monster" is out to get me or something. My professor promised he'd have it to me by tomorrow., so we'll see. Next time he hands back our papers, I'm not getting my hopes up!
P.S. I need help! My mom's 50th birthday is next week. (I'm sure she's be "ecstatic" about me sharing her age, but I have no idea what to get her.) I'd really appreciate some suggestions!