Today was my little sister's birthday. She's sixteen now. o.O
And today in English, my teacher was telling us about this essay we're going to write. And about how he's going to take ten points off for more than a few grammar mistakes, but that mixing up their/there/they're and things like that gets an automatic docking of points.
As he was saying that, my hand twitched. Like it longed to place itself around such an offender's throat and squeeze. And I did not mean to make my hand twitch. It just did.
I like grammar too much for my own good sometimes, I think.
And today in English, my teacher was telling us about this essay we're going to write. And about how he's going to take ten points off for more than a few grammar mistakes, but that mixing up their/there/they're and things like that gets an automatic docking of points.
As he was saying that, my hand twitched. Like it longed to place itself around such an offender's throat and squeeze. And I did not mean to make my hand twitch. It just did.
I like grammar too much for my own good sometimes, I think.