i hate this...
well after spending a large majority of my day yesterday mingling in the pits of hell with all the other demons i emerge,into the light. i have finished my first spanish exam, aka numero uno espanol exmanen (minus a few accent marks here and there). and honestly i dont think i did that bad. and i mean i shouldnt have done bad, i should have gone in there and taken hold of that test and shown it who was boss. actually the guy next to me (glasses, jean shorts and brown dress shoes with white socks, no lie. and the guy keeps making references to "back then" like he was alive when roosevelt was in office or something. i think at the most he's in his late 20's. but he was talking about learning some foreign language, or Japanese, something strange because he was into those kind of movies "back then" and to that reference i laughed and asked whats "back then" and he was like well i'd say around '95. what?!?! i mean given that is almost 10 years ago, but who makes references like that unless there atleast 50.) anyways back to the story he mumbled a few times under his breath "whose you daddy?" directly at the test. and i dont know if he was expecting the test to answer him back. and if it did would it be in english or spanish? but that is neither here nor there. because i studied yesterday more than any one person should. i think i studied more yesterday than i have in my whole college career. no, i will go farther than that and say my whole life. and that is not an exaggeration. maybe out of 12 -15 hours i was awake yesterday i spent maybe 1/3 if not 1/2 of that studying for this test. and that is no easy feat. i wanted to take the pencil and drive it into my eyes. then i could not see to take the test. wow a ksu cop just walked into the horrace sturgiss library and is checking his email with the commoners. and you may be saying to yourself cops are not above anyone else, but here at ksu they seem to think they are. driving there 100 yards of jurisdiction practically throwing tickets at people for dressing the wrong way, no i take that statement back cause if they were really giving people tickets for dressing bad 99.8% of the people here would be ticketed. and how can they do the when ksu's own president walks around in those extremely large dark rimmed sally jesses raphael glasses? speaking of mingling with the little people i saw the man who owns ksu last week and we had a strange eye contact encounter. that man stares so hard he could burn a hole in your head. ok well i have to go back to class. the break is over.
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