where is my rose-colored world?
Sep. 20th, 2004 09:52 pmmy profs suck. they can't teach. they don't teach. they make up the most idiotic questions that we (the students) don't understand cause we can't read their minds and they don't comprehend the word, 'explanation' aaand they assume we know random bits of advanced information that they know. gives me a headache that i have to teach myself the material and teach myself how to interpret the profs so i can pass their tests. AAAH!
my drive to school sucks. there are about 3 ways to get there from where i live. all of which run through the 'bad' parts of the city. why is it bad? because the idiot city didn't develop it. it's a small area between two big universities...mooo. so when i drive home at night, i have to be on constant alert for jaywalkers who wear...of course, black clothing and other people who like to open their car doors suddenly when cars are driving by. blaaah.
my office manager asked me if anything in life bothered me.(i thought..hmmm..curious) many ppl usually ask me this after associating with me for a few months. i told her, 'no, i'm constantly on drugs that make me happy all the time...and yes, i'm an unfeeling bastard.' well..i didn't say that. i just said that big things like my future and career bother me. certainly not work...ha ha, no, i didn't say that. i guess i appear to be pleasant all the time...which is probably true since i think about idiotic things while i work. (like kicking patients).
....i'm sleepy
also, i'm sad that livejournal's become so popular that it now moves at snail's pace. people should stop writing about their sad, pathetic lives. (oops, did i say that)
my drive to school sucks. there are about 3 ways to get there from where i live. all of which run through the 'bad' parts of the city. why is it bad? because the idiot city didn't develop it. it's a small area between two big universities...mooo. so when i drive home at night, i have to be on constant alert for jaywalkers who wear...of course, black clothing and other people who like to open their car doors suddenly when cars are driving by. blaaah.
my office manager asked me if anything in life bothered me.(i thought..hmmm..curious) many ppl usually ask me this after associating with me for a few months. i told her, 'no, i'm constantly on drugs that make me happy all the time...and yes, i'm an unfeeling bastard.' well..i didn't say that. i just said that big things like my future and career bother me. certainly not work...ha ha, no, i didn't say that. i guess i appear to be pleasant all the time...which is probably true since i think about idiotic things while i work. (like kicking patients).
....i'm sleepy
also, i'm sad that livejournal's become so popular that it now moves at snail's pace. people should stop writing about their sad, pathetic lives. (oops, did i say that)