Well, alright. I guess it's time I rapped to all of you.
I started class at the bright hour of 10 o'clock this morning. It was Japanese. A little more of the same, it was actually surprising that I retained as much knowledge that I did over the summer-in-which-I-did-not-study. I think it'll be a good continuation of what I've learned, and hopefully, I can start speaking with Japanese people to keep my skills up.
Life Science will be a complete joke. But that's what I wanted, just a class where I can not be bothered to take notes or pay attention, show up, take the quizzes and pass the class with no problem.
There was a bit of drama in my Honors class on US-European relations. So, there were 6 people waiting to get into the class, and there were only four spots to be given out. I explained to the professor that I had emailed him in June when I was to enroll for all my classes. I told him my name and he acknowledged that he received an email from me. So everyone else chimes in and said that they sent him an email too. So this stupid, idiotic (and probably full-of-herself) girl says "Why don't we just pick names from a hat. Well anyway, we do that, but they can all see the pieces of paper, and so the first four people that drew got numbers, and the last guy and I were screwed. Fucking ridiculous.
She leans over to me "Did you get a number?"--expecting me to say "yeah" but nope, I didn't.
But it's a worthless class anyway, the teacher is pretty poor at explaining what he's actually talking about, so I'm going to see what else is out there for me to take to make up the classes that I"ll need to take this year to graduate.
Nuhhhh.
In good news. I had a talk with Holly from last year. The gods decreed it to be good.
I had sushi with Andrew, and talked Japanese with the chef. Tomodachi Sushi is wonderful sushi, if a little expensive, but hey, that's what sushi is, and I'll gladly pay for it.
I started class at the bright hour of 10 o'clock this morning. It was Japanese. A little more of the same, it was actually surprising that I retained as much knowledge that I did over the summer-in-which-I-did-not-study. I think it'll be a good continuation of what I've learned, and hopefully, I can start speaking with Japanese people to keep my skills up.
Life Science will be a complete joke. But that's what I wanted, just a class where I can not be bothered to take notes or pay attention, show up, take the quizzes and pass the class with no problem.
There was a bit of drama in my Honors class on US-European relations. So, there were 6 people waiting to get into the class, and there were only four spots to be given out. I explained to the professor that I had emailed him in June when I was to enroll for all my classes. I told him my name and he acknowledged that he received an email from me. So everyone else chimes in and said that they sent him an email too. So this stupid, idiotic (and probably full-of-herself) girl says "Why don't we just pick names from a hat. Well anyway, we do that, but they can all see the pieces of paper, and so the first four people that drew got numbers, and the last guy and I were screwed. Fucking ridiculous.
She leans over to me "Did you get a number?"--expecting me to say "yeah" but nope, I didn't.
But it's a worthless class anyway, the teacher is pretty poor at explaining what he's actually talking about, so I'm going to see what else is out there for me to take to make up the classes that I"ll need to take this year to graduate.
Nuhhhh.
In good news. I had a talk with Holly from last year. The gods decreed it to be good.
I had sushi with Andrew, and talked Japanese with the chef. Tomodachi Sushi is wonderful sushi, if a little expensive, but hey, that's what sushi is, and I'll gladly pay for it.
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venice:
Ooh, ooh, Holly! Does "The Gods decreed it to be good" equate to something like a date? Because it had better...
xanthia:
I fuckin hate that whole petitoning to get into a class! It's bullshit! Especially after you took the time back months ago to talk to the professor. I think of it this way- you don't want to be in a class with immature assholes( like that girl) and the professor doesn't seem too great either considering he wouldn't make an exception for 2 more people!!!!! What a dick! You can always take the class next semester-but I know- it's still poopie. Thanks for the compliments of my performance! I've been waiting to get money too. But today is payday-uh-oh!!!!!!!! I cannot keep money!!! I've spent so much of it on toys and instruments of pleasure/pain!But ya know- I think of it as my education!!!! These things are important for my future!!!!!!!!!