Blame it on Meatbag Incompetence
Goodness, has it really been almost a week since I last posted? I blame finals. Yes, that will do nicely. Surely it must be finals and not World of Warcraft. Surely.
Anyhow, they all went well and I'm confident about wrapping up this quarter. I might not have that 4.0 I was after, but that's not any fault of mine. I blame that retardicon of an instructor I had for my Problem Solving course for this scorn of a "B" on my GPA. If I haven't yet ranted about Mr Martinez (who is a woman, by the way, but this is how she so chose to display her name on the board during the first night of class. This woman speaks so little English that I would probably have been better off taking the course -in- Spanish), then it's probably not worth my time or effort to do so now. Suffice to say, she was woefully inadequate for the class she was attempting to teach. When you try and teach how to use the square root property to solve for variable exponents, it usually works best if you cover exponents first and don't forget the PEMDAS rule. That is all.
Moving on, I'm looking forward to next quarter. I'm getting into some courses I actually -want- to be taking, and have a decent schedule to work with of M-T-W nights. All lined up in a neat little row, this means I have my Saturday mornings free again and Thursdays open to go and visit with the Sinclairs.
I have seen the first Futurama DVD (Benders Big Score) and it is love. Oh so many questions answered, and in-jokes made. It is fanservice to the highest caliber. Don't miss this one, it needs all the support it can get.
I've been trying to pull my sorry ass off of WoW to go paint, but Archeon has been climbing so steadily in levels that it's hard for me to break away. I'm already very close to hitting 54, which puts me just 4 short levels away from the Outlands. I should mention that I have the best guild in the world as the influx of support and generous equipment handouts has been nonstop. Warlock gear of +facemelt? Oh yes. We have it. The suffering endured by my enemies will surely be nothing short of delicious.
Hayley: My mother stole my boyfriend!
Stan: And your boyfriend stole my wife! Let's get back at them by dating each other! ... Wait a minute, Daddy didn't think that one through.
Anyhow, they all went well and I'm confident about wrapping up this quarter. I might not have that 4.0 I was after, but that's not any fault of mine. I blame that retardicon of an instructor I had for my Problem Solving course for this scorn of a "B" on my GPA. If I haven't yet ranted about Mr Martinez (who is a woman, by the way, but this is how she so chose to display her name on the board during the first night of class. This woman speaks so little English that I would probably have been better off taking the course -in- Spanish), then it's probably not worth my time or effort to do so now. Suffice to say, she was woefully inadequate for the class she was attempting to teach. When you try and teach how to use the square root property to solve for variable exponents, it usually works best if you cover exponents first and don't forget the PEMDAS rule. That is all.
Moving on, I'm looking forward to next quarter. I'm getting into some courses I actually -want- to be taking, and have a decent schedule to work with of M-T-W nights. All lined up in a neat little row, this means I have my Saturday mornings free again and Thursdays open to go and visit with the Sinclairs.
I have seen the first Futurama DVD (Benders Big Score) and it is love. Oh so many questions answered, and in-jokes made. It is fanservice to the highest caliber. Don't miss this one, it needs all the support it can get.
I've been trying to pull my sorry ass off of WoW to go paint, but Archeon has been climbing so steadily in levels that it's hard for me to break away. I'm already very close to hitting 54, which puts me just 4 short levels away from the Outlands. I should mention that I have the best guild in the world as the influx of support and generous equipment handouts has been nonstop. Warlock gear of +facemelt? Oh yes. We have it. The suffering endured by my enemies will surely be nothing short of delicious.
Hayley: My mother stole my boyfriend!
Stan: And your boyfriend stole my wife! Let's get back at them by dating each other! ... Wait a minute, Daddy didn't think that one through.