Jul 14, 2006 09:06
Someone enlighten me. What is the point of resuming classes today? It's one day before a freaking weekend. The weather has not cleared (The sun hasn't shone in three to four days, if I recall correctly) and it's still freezing cold. If I get to school and it is still flooded as hell, I will have to choke a bitch.
Maybe I'm just saying that because I hate the subject today. I almost don't want to go to his class. Actually, if it weren't for the quiz and the three absent limit, I wouldn't go at all. He is our only subject today, I have not yet finished studying the stupid reader assignment her gave us, nor have I studied for the quiz that he plans of dumping on us today. The thing is, I almost don't want to care. I can study on the way to school since it's a two hour travel thing. After that, he'll call for a graded recitation and discuss a fourth of the twenty pages he asked us to read. Not to mention he'll crack jokes that he thinks are funny and clever.
Newsflash, teach. The class wants you to STFU. Badly.
We want to stay in and sleep. We usually don't mind going to school any other day. But you just make going to class annoying. Very annoying. If we end up stranded in school because of you, we will hunt you down and murder you until your pathetic screams fill the halls of the AB building. That is if you're actually human enough to feel pain. We suspect that you are not.
Mark is already planning on pushing you off the building. Do NOT make him do it.
Not to mention I was up until two in the morning, I was somehow bothered endlessly by Fanfic Plotbunnies. They kept gnawing at my brain until I pulled my hair to sleep. I wonder if I'll have time to write them today? I should get off this computer and finish reading the remaining chapters of the stupid reader assignment.
Never has reading eight measly pages ever been such a chore.