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Okay so check this shit (sorry but type like this when i'm really pissed about stuff)

So I'm back at college, first day of classes, my first class, a spanish class (that i need to graduate and is a special kind of language class taught in english for those with dislexia) is canceled, and not just for the day but for the whole god damned semester. So I stormed to my dad's office in a way that only i can (which is a pretty gay way indeed) and yelled at him (We call this displaced anger).

After emailing several deans and administrators BU basically shot it's load in my face and told me i wasn't that bad and it'd call sometime, promise. So now i'm stuck in a regular spanish class, no big deal to most but i have enough problems with my own language. It'll be a cold day in hell before i'm capable of being taught in a foreign language how to speak that language.

BAH, I'm so angry i'm not even making much sense to myself.