kebabski

erm second day at uni.
go in with busted swollen knee. go to park, its all roped off for staff. apparently the rest of the bays are saved for staff after a certain o'clock, directed to new car park accross road.
park in bay, guy runs over and says you need to park up that end. i park at that end. i'm pissed off. guy runs over, you need to park over there. hell why are there no signs? yeah girl the world revolves around you. fuck you man what you can't read so you odn't bother with signs? then i park again. and walk across to uni. with my swollen knee. SO MANY STAIRS!!! i am late so i need to sit up the back. SO MANY MORE STAIRS. megan (evil girl i want to die but she doesn't) comes over and says we have prac at the same school! she's excited. i'm suicidal. go home for the break angry and sore (lots of ppl ask why i'm limping. duh. a sore something. i'm a cripple. )
back for third lecture, go up to my next class with ppl. MORE STAIRS
wait there for 20mins with no tutorer, then we go hrm lets go check at student central. which i didn't want to do cos MORE STAIRS. we go there, and we've been changed to a different room, tho our timetables all say that old room. MORE STAIRS. go to our new room MORE STAIRS and then we're there. he's crazy and i can't understand him. reminds me of the crazy polish lady i coul'dn't udnerstand. he tells us the last time he taught was 1987. then he starts laughing. he actually laughs a lot. i'm scared a lot. home time. MORE STAIRS. fuck yoga tonight i'm not going there 3 times in one angry day.