UML sucks....oh so very bad...
Oh God. Bad day. Bad day indeed...I had to wake up at 5:30. That sucked enough in itself. Then I got to the school and ran into a curb and hurt my fragiles so badly...and some old guy watched me do it...I was about to cry from the pain, but i shrugged it off and walked up the hill to Dugan Hall for College Writing I...
So i got in there and noticed the class is full of stupid ass guys(there was only 1 girl, and she doesn't seem like a person i would enjoy meeting...). Then, shortly into the class, the teacher made it all too clear that everyone in the class took the shaft big time and wouldn't be able to get a better class at a later time in the day...all the while i thought to myself, "Oh God. It's worse than HS. Why am I here? What did I do to deserve this?..." Well, I ended up getting through the class, and then I had to hop the shuttle bus across the Merrimack Riviera to go to Chem I on North Campus. Woo flippin Hoo...
So I hauled ass into Olsen Hall, I believe it was Olsen at least, because the shuttle took about 30 minutes. I got to the 4th floor where my class was and sat down... Again, nothing but stupid ass guys majoring in some gay form of engineering... There were a few girls in this class, but they all sucked and no one in all of UML has ever smiled while on campus...BUT! I did have at least one form of entertainment in the fact that there is a midget that tops out at about 2 + 1/2 feet that sits right in front of me... Well, that class was amazingly dull, but I did find it amusing how the Prof told us that actually attending class was optional, with the exception of quiz days...So, that's one less class i have to deal with... So, after that shitty class I thought i only had 10 min to book it over to Ball Hall for Calc...
So...I ran like hell, and since the rooms in Ball are arranged awkwardly it took a while to find my room, but I went in anyway. I thought i'd be cool and go up to some random girl and be like, "Hey. Is this calc?" and sure enough, she said, "No..." So...In conclusion, I made a jackass out of myself and soon realized that I had an hour to wait til calc...That hour was heeelllllllll...Ya ya ya, just an hour? I complain too much? No. That hour was magically extended to be a painful and extremely boring hour of me walking out front of Ball in the rain...But i did finally get into calc, and from there the Prof told us that this class would be the purest of evil for all of us, and that we should expect 4 hours of homework a night. Mon, Wed, Thurs, and Fri when we take the class you ask? No. EVERY night of the damn week we are to expect 4 hours of homework. BLEEEEEEEEEEE333333333EEEEPPPPP THAT!!!!!! That class is GONE as of tomorrow. No way in hell i will deal with anything that ridiculous. But yes, then I had to take that damned shuttle back down to South Campus' Coburn Hall for US Hist to 1877...
So, I got there with 30 min to spare...I walked around, it was hell, everyone knows by now that I dislike any form of intermission between my classes at UML cause it sucks...a lot...but yes. i waited patiently and then went into the class. it was me and 4 other kids...and we sat there for about 15 minutes until one of us was like, "Wtf?..." So they went and asked someone, and apparently they moved the class into Mahoney Hall next door for some reason or the other...But we all went over, and the class was full of angry looking black kids that wanted to beat me up, and the teacher, although he seems nice and humorous, I am convinced is a raging crack smoker. My indications would be a constantly high pitched and squeaking voice, and his amazing ability to be hyper for the entire class period...But yes. we actually did work, and received homework in that class...so it sucked... After that class i went on the shuttle bus that my mommy drives at UML and i went a round from South to North to South again with her...
Then as I was getting on my bike to go home it started to downpour...It was the angriest "squall out in the boonies" I had EVER seen...I was soaked within 5 min of sitting out there. But, as luck would have it, Dave was in the area gettign yelled at by his army recruiter for no longer wantign to go into the army, and he came and picked me up...but it was far too late, and as I waited for Dave, completely flippin soaked, some dirty bastard laughed at me...He pointed and laughed from across the parking lot...That son of a bitch...I'll kill him... So dave picked me up, we went and watched Mikey for an hour and 1/2, and then we went and bought a fishing rod from wal-mart...
So, we went fishing in the Merrimack, and didn't catch jack shit, but i did teach dave to fish...So, as we were putting the stuff back in his car, a cop drove past us...but, apparently it looked like dave was quickly trying to hide soemthing from him...So...the cop slammed on the brakes and popped it in reverse, and got out of his car. He then proceeded by sayign some jackass comment along the lines of, "What're you tryin' to hide from me!?" we were like, "Huh?..." Then he yelled at us for trying to hide something for a bit, and we told him it was a fishing rod, and he made stupid comments about not being able to fit a fishing rod into the car...So... We showed him...and he shut up and drove away...But yes. He was a prick...
HMMM... That was my day.
Summary: UML sucks ass... I should've listened to everyone and stayed, but I don't wanna ditch it now... Maybe i can fix the evilness?...
So yes. Hi again Bekah, and you too Tim... i think?...
So i got in there and noticed the class is full of stupid ass guys(there was only 1 girl, and she doesn't seem like a person i would enjoy meeting...). Then, shortly into the class, the teacher made it all too clear that everyone in the class took the shaft big time and wouldn't be able to get a better class at a later time in the day...all the while i thought to myself, "Oh God. It's worse than HS. Why am I here? What did I do to deserve this?..." Well, I ended up getting through the class, and then I had to hop the shuttle bus across the Merrimack Riviera to go to Chem I on North Campus. Woo flippin Hoo...
So I hauled ass into Olsen Hall, I believe it was Olsen at least, because the shuttle took about 30 minutes. I got to the 4th floor where my class was and sat down... Again, nothing but stupid ass guys majoring in some gay form of engineering... There were a few girls in this class, but they all sucked and no one in all of UML has ever smiled while on campus...BUT! I did have at least one form of entertainment in the fact that there is a midget that tops out at about 2 + 1/2 feet that sits right in front of me... Well, that class was amazingly dull, but I did find it amusing how the Prof told us that actually attending class was optional, with the exception of quiz days...So, that's one less class i have to deal with... So, after that shitty class I thought i only had 10 min to book it over to Ball Hall for Calc...
So...I ran like hell, and since the rooms in Ball are arranged awkwardly it took a while to find my room, but I went in anyway. I thought i'd be cool and go up to some random girl and be like, "Hey. Is this calc?" and sure enough, she said, "No..." So...In conclusion, I made a jackass out of myself and soon realized that I had an hour to wait til calc...That hour was heeelllllllll...Ya ya ya, just an hour? I complain too much? No. That hour was magically extended to be a painful and extremely boring hour of me walking out front of Ball in the rain...But i did finally get into calc, and from there the Prof told us that this class would be the purest of evil for all of us, and that we should expect 4 hours of homework a night. Mon, Wed, Thurs, and Fri when we take the class you ask? No. EVERY night of the damn week we are to expect 4 hours of homework. BLEEEEEEEEEEE333333333EEEEPPPPP THAT!!!!!! That class is GONE as of tomorrow. No way in hell i will deal with anything that ridiculous. But yes, then I had to take that damned shuttle back down to South Campus' Coburn Hall for US Hist to 1877...
So, I got there with 30 min to spare...I walked around, it was hell, everyone knows by now that I dislike any form of intermission between my classes at UML cause it sucks...a lot...but yes. i waited patiently and then went into the class. it was me and 4 other kids...and we sat there for about 15 minutes until one of us was like, "Wtf?..." So they went and asked someone, and apparently they moved the class into Mahoney Hall next door for some reason or the other...But we all went over, and the class was full of angry looking black kids that wanted to beat me up, and the teacher, although he seems nice and humorous, I am convinced is a raging crack smoker. My indications would be a constantly high pitched and squeaking voice, and his amazing ability to be hyper for the entire class period...But yes. we actually did work, and received homework in that class...so it sucked... After that class i went on the shuttle bus that my mommy drives at UML and i went a round from South to North to South again with her...
Then as I was getting on my bike to go home it started to downpour...It was the angriest "squall out in the boonies" I had EVER seen...I was soaked within 5 min of sitting out there. But, as luck would have it, Dave was in the area gettign yelled at by his army recruiter for no longer wantign to go into the army, and he came and picked me up...but it was far too late, and as I waited for Dave, completely flippin soaked, some dirty bastard laughed at me...He pointed and laughed from across the parking lot...That son of a bitch...I'll kill him... So dave picked me up, we went and watched Mikey for an hour and 1/2, and then we went and bought a fishing rod from wal-mart...
So, we went fishing in the Merrimack, and didn't catch jack shit, but i did teach dave to fish...So, as we were putting the stuff back in his car, a cop drove past us...but, apparently it looked like dave was quickly trying to hide soemthing from him...So...the cop slammed on the brakes and popped it in reverse, and got out of his car. He then proceeded by sayign some jackass comment along the lines of, "What're you tryin' to hide from me!?" we were like, "Huh?..." Then he yelled at us for trying to hide something for a bit, and we told him it was a fishing rod, and he made stupid comments about not being able to fit a fishing rod into the car...So... We showed him...and he shut up and drove away...But yes. He was a prick...
HMMM... That was my day.
Summary: UML sucks ass... I should've listened to everyone and stayed, but I don't wanna ditch it now... Maybe i can fix the evilness?...
So yes. Hi again Bekah, and you too Tim... i think?...