Dear Diary,

Today was a really frustrating day. After a weird drama in a group project I was assigned to, and waiting for the shuttle bus in the rain for 20 minutes, I really just needed to take a load off by sitting back, relaxing and relishing in tea in my dorm.
Rachel came back shortly after I. I could tell by her body language that something was wrong with her day as well. She's not usually too quiet about her issues so I started up a conversation about my day so reciprocating would be assumed since I felt we were starting to get pretty close. I found out she's been having an issue with one of her classes all semester that before this class, she's been perfectly okay with the subject. Of course she's upset about it..she's always been an A student. She's been talking to her professor about what she can do to help her grade but he hasn't been able to help her much. He said he had to go through higher authorities to where the president may be notified and have to accept a waiver form. Rachel will always do what she has to do to get her A's, even if it means involving the president, I guess. It's not like the president has bigger priorities or anything. Jeez. I love Rachel but she can seriously be a bit too much sometimes.