I fucking HATE Tuesdays. At

I fucking HATE Tuesdays. At least, the kind of Tuesdays I'll be getting from now until at LEAST the end of December. Why? Easily explained.
Four hours... FOUR FUCKING HOURS... between my morning class and my afternoon class. With NOTHING TO DO. Not even homework. And the afternoon class ends at SEVEN PM which means I get home at 8:15 pm. And I can't go home between classes, because the train journey takes 45 minutes, and the trains are so few that the first train is two hours after my morning class ends, so even if I tried, I would take the train to go home, get to the station and immediately have to take the train to go back.
So for example this afternoon I spent an hour at lunch talking with my friends. Then I went to the comic shop, got some manga and read it. Then I read two books. Then I wrote a couple things. Was fairly entertaining, but it's draining. And it gets old FAST. Things like those I usually do in the evening, to relax. Not in the afternoon, when I need something which makes me think a lot to actually stay awake.
And the internet connection in the computer room still doesn't work. If it worked, Tuesdays wouldn't be as bad. But as things are now, I highly doubt that connection is going to be fixed anytime soon. Which means more Tuesdays like this.

In other university news: tomorrow, hopefully, Mr. Stuck-up Prick With A Pole Up his - my bad, I meant His - Ass, aka That Bastard Who Was My Sociology Teacher Last Year And, Unfortunately, My Creative Psychology Teacher This Year, aka Mr. Follow Your Dream, will deign to grace us with His Presence and come to the motherfucking class he happens to be supposed to teach. The notice on the board saying this - yes people, while with all the other teachers the university warns us when they can't come, in His Royal Highness' case they warn us when he CAN come, and believe me, they save paper that way - also says: "Also, from now on, when classes will be cancelled, students will be expected to sit in the classroom anyway and study the textbook." The FUCK? Excuse me, I have no wish to travel for one hour and a half just to sit in a classroom "studying the textbook" when I can do that at home. Hell, I even find it difficult to find it worth it to travel to go to the class when the teacher's there!!

Yes, I'm feeling bitchy today. Problem?

¤ November 13, 2001 11:05 PM ¤

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