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I hate all those fucking administrative cunts at BCC. Hate them. Except for that one lady... she was helpful. All the rest can burn in Hell!
The comm class I wanted to take is all filled up. Which means I'm down to one class with Sir William. How very sad for me.
But it means I'm now signed up for algebra, gen psych, astronomy, and world religions. Not too shabby.
I hatehatehate that administrative cunt, though. I'd like to hulk out, rip my clothes off, then use the scraps to strangle the very last breath out of the condescending bitch.
Instead I guess I'll get my violence out with good ol' WoW. I miss pot. It seriously is one of the only things that helps me keep my cool when I'm ridin' the flow. First period without it... I think I deserve an award for not going ballistic.
... Yet.
The comm class I wanted to take is all filled up. Which means I'm down to one class with Sir William. How very sad for me.
But it means I'm now signed up for algebra, gen psych, astronomy, and world religions. Not too shabby.
I hatehatehate that administrative cunt, though. I'd like to hulk out, rip my clothes off, then use the scraps to strangle the very last breath out of the condescending bitch.
Instead I guess I'll get my violence out with good ol' WoW. I miss pot. It seriously is one of the only things that helps me keep my cool when I'm ridin' the flow. First period without it... I think I deserve an award for not going ballistic.
... Yet.