Mar 04, 2008 16:43
Maybe Daniel's right -- maybe I really do lack social adaptability...
Or maybe the people I share classroom space with are just really stupid. Neither explanation is suitable to apease my current frustration, trapped in lingustic anthro with a gaggle of moronic half-geese. Yes, I attend classs with honking, smelly geese. You get my drift, I'm sure. The point is, I can think of a millon better things to be doing with my time, a million better methods to study the necessary material, a million better ways to teach the whole bloody class! We've got a TA in trying to lead a group review (after everyone except me bombed the last quiz)...and it's just not going well. Alas.
But why be so glum, eh? It's Tuesday, my homework for the week is almost all done (save for studying for two midterms plus completing the take-home third)...spring break is but a breath of fresh air away, the temperature's back above zero, and I'm officially going to work and coming home in the light!
And how can I really be so grumpy when Daniel makes me breakfast?