i'm trying to rid the poison from my mind
just stay out of my way today. i've just about had it. my art history "quiz" was the shittiest thing ever. 25 minutes, 13 short essay questions, each one timed for a bout a minute and a half, had to know the artist, time period, and proper name of the picture as well as its significance. not a single person finished and she wouldn't let us go back. i almost screamed. and there are gonna be days later on in the semester where i have a test in that class and then the art class right after. i'll be so effing confused. my computers teacher kept us 5 minutes late b/c the MORONS in my class couldn't figure out how to use a watermark. i was done. we didn't even need to save the effing thing. but no, i couldn't leave.
aside from class, if i IM you and tell you the plan for something and ask you to call me so that i can clue you in, YOU CALL ME! don't IM me back and reask the questions i already answered and then tell me to call YOU! obviously if i ask you to call me it means i don't have time to call you. and since i already know what's going on it's up to you to figure it out too. then if i DO call, answer the effing phone!!!
on top of this i have remembered why my hatred for greek organizations is so strong. b/c no matter how great some of the people in them are, they can't get over their damned stereotypes. they're just assholes intent on hurting the people they don't take to especially well. they treat people like crap and it pisses the HELL out of me to see people i know get kicked in the ass by them.
and finally, i absolutely hate seeing people i care about get hurt and feel sad and unloved. it just makes me angry and want to do something about it. then i get frustrated because i CAN'T do something about it. so i just end up wanting to punch people in the face. GAAAAAAHHHHHHH! obviously going to the gym did NOT fully vent all my anger.
and now i'm sposed to go to keane and i'm in a dreadful mood and that pisses me off even MORE! i just want to break things!!!!
aside from class, if i IM you and tell you the plan for something and ask you to call me so that i can clue you in, YOU CALL ME! don't IM me back and reask the questions i already answered and then tell me to call YOU! obviously if i ask you to call me it means i don't have time to call you. and since i already know what's going on it's up to you to figure it out too. then if i DO call, answer the effing phone!!!
on top of this i have remembered why my hatred for greek organizations is so strong. b/c no matter how great some of the people in them are, they can't get over their damned stereotypes. they're just assholes intent on hurting the people they don't take to especially well. they treat people like crap and it pisses the HELL out of me to see people i know get kicked in the ass by them.
and finally, i absolutely hate seeing people i care about get hurt and feel sad and unloved. it just makes me angry and want to do something about it. then i get frustrated because i CAN'T do something about it. so i just end up wanting to punch people in the face. GAAAAAAHHHHHHH! obviously going to the gym did NOT fully vent all my anger.
and now i'm sposed to go to keane and i'm in a dreadful mood and that pisses me off even MORE! i just want to break things!!!!