You Know What Bothers Me... Well I'll Tell You
Okay so in ethics there is this stupid guy (okay, so he might be smart for all I know, but for the purposes of this story he's gonna be stupid) and this guy sits right up in the front row. Now I don't have any problem with the front row keeners. but in this class there are long desk thingys that seat about 3-4 ppl and there are too rows of them all the way back through the class with kinda that stadium effect where the back rows are higher than the front, like this:
____O___......__________
_____X__......_x_x_x___
_x_x_x___......_x_x_x_x__
__x_x_x__......_x__x___
Where the ___ =desk thing
x=normal person
X=moron
O=overhead projector
...=stair
so anyway, moron boy sits up front right next to the projector thing, which would be fine, except he is trying to copy down the notes from the projector like the rest of us are, but the difference is everytime he writes anything he shakes the table/desk a little. normally nobody would notice but since the projector is right next to him it shakes too. so here I am, poor 1/2 blind me, sitting near the back trying to copy down this vibrating size 12 font from 25 metres away. I mean it would be hard enough as it is to copy that stuff down but with buddy there writing with the force of a 6 on the richter scale its a real pain. and you'd think that since he's so close he'd copy it down a little faster, but no: he's like one of the last ppl to finish so I don't even get a break from the shaking words at the end cause he's always writing stuff...
but anyway, that was my little rant for the day. other than that things are going well enough. Mom was away for 10 days, and already she's back to driving me nuts. she's not doing it on purpose but holy frig she knows how to set me off. I mean its not like I explode or anything but I usually end up saying something like "just leave me alone" cause she's always doing stuff that drives me nuts, but she thinks is helpful (but its really just way more annoying than anything) so since I'm on the subject: I think I have a place for the summer. Its here in Freddy, which isn't exactly what I was hoping cause that's kinda dumb but if I stay here much longer I'm pretty sure me and the parents will never get along again, so this is my solution to fix things in the long run. The only that is kinda up in the air about my future place, is if I can get a job that I can actually get too from there. Its kinda central (on Windsor) and I don't mind a bit of a walk and the bus stops right across the street so if I could find some work near a bus stop that would be good. but if I gotta dish out 2-3 hours worth of pay to get to work and another 2-3 to get back, I'm gonna run outta $$ in a big frigging hurry. So anyway I think that's about all that is new with me. now I'm gonna go relax for a bit then go to drunken Monday night mixed! haha (yes, I know that's bad... but my justification is that I need to practice my drunken mixed curling for provincial mixed! haha... and no, I'm not an alcoholic...) Have a good one!
Bruce
____O___......__________
_____X__......_x_x_x___
_x_x_x___......_x_x_x_x__
__x_x_x__......_x__x___
Where the ___ =desk thing
x=normal person
X=moron
O=overhead projector
...=stair
so anyway, moron boy sits up front right next to the projector thing, which would be fine, except he is trying to copy down the notes from the projector like the rest of us are, but the difference is everytime he writes anything he shakes the table/desk a little. normally nobody would notice but since the projector is right next to him it shakes too. so here I am, poor 1/2 blind me, sitting near the back trying to copy down this vibrating size 12 font from 25 metres away. I mean it would be hard enough as it is to copy that stuff down but with buddy there writing with the force of a 6 on the richter scale its a real pain. and you'd think that since he's so close he'd copy it down a little faster, but no: he's like one of the last ppl to finish so I don't even get a break from the shaking words at the end cause he's always writing stuff...
but anyway, that was my little rant for the day. other than that things are going well enough. Mom was away for 10 days, and already she's back to driving me nuts. she's not doing it on purpose but holy frig she knows how to set me off. I mean its not like I explode or anything but I usually end up saying something like "just leave me alone" cause she's always doing stuff that drives me nuts, but she thinks is helpful (but its really just way more annoying than anything) so since I'm on the subject: I think I have a place for the summer. Its here in Freddy, which isn't exactly what I was hoping cause that's kinda dumb but if I stay here much longer I'm pretty sure me and the parents will never get along again, so this is my solution to fix things in the long run. The only that is kinda up in the air about my future place, is if I can get a job that I can actually get too from there. Its kinda central (on Windsor) and I don't mind a bit of a walk and the bus stops right across the street so if I could find some work near a bus stop that would be good. but if I gotta dish out 2-3 hours worth of pay to get to work and another 2-3 to get back, I'm gonna run outta $$ in a big frigging hurry. So anyway I think that's about all that is new with me. now I'm gonna go relax for a bit then go to drunken Monday night mixed! haha (yes, I know that's bad... but my justification is that I need to practice my drunken mixed curling for provincial mixed! haha... and no, I'm not an alcoholic...) Have a good one!
Bruce