Everytime something happens to me, I put it as my status. And forget about putting on here.
I just don't like writing short entries if I can help it.
Also, I've just so fucking busy trying to juggle school and work and trying to develop some sort of social life. School is like a small child - a major time suck and all around attention whore.
And speaking of school - FUCK THAT BITCH. FUCK HER IN THE ASS WITH A BROOM.
To explain my outburst, I'm majorly pissed about the grade I received for my Art History final exam questions the other day. For the past two weeks, I worked to research, proofread, spell check and just get a fucking decent grade for a class with a teacher with the most sarcastic attitude I've ever met.
We were suppose to turn them in both on turnitin.com and hand in a printed copy for her to grade. I turn it in on the website a WHOLE FUCKING DAY before it was due. And when I tried to print it at my house, slap my ass and call me Charlie, I was out of ink. So, I go to my class, tell her my situation and it seemed like she understood and was perfectly fine with it. I print it but end up coming late to class two minutes late. She still hadn't started lecturing and actually sitting at her desk collecting the papers in a pile from the rest of my classmates. I gave her mine and went to my seat.
Skip ahead, skip ahead, blah, blah, blah it's the day I have to pick up my graded papers. I go to her class and, even though I hate her guts, try to be nice to her. I even attempted to pick up some papers that fell off her desk. But, she just short of yelling at me told me not to touch them and that she'll pick them up herself. You know, she said, in case I see the grades of kids from the other class who I don't give two shits about what their fucking grades are.
In short, just because I was two minutes late to class printing the hardcopy, she took ten points off my original grade of 86%. I worked my ass off and she keeps this dumb smiling face while she tells me this. I just looked at her before telling her that was stupid reason and just left before I planted my fist in her face. I honestly didn't care if she was a teacher or even an another human being. I just wanted to slap her upside the head. You know get a real reason to have points deducted from my grade. I worked too hard on that paper. Actually I gave up hours at my job, losing money that I need to feed myself and pay my electric bill, to just squeeze in some work time on it.
I tried going to Marsha to sort this out, but she told me I'd have to write out a paper with evidence for a case against my so called "undeserved grade". And even if I did, she'd have to look it over, before giving it to the Academic Board and for them to decide just what the fuck to do would take a few weeks.
Why don't I just wear a colorful bow tie, tut some horns, slap my hands together and bark like a dog while I wait?
You know what? Just fuck it. AND FUCK YOU NORTHRIP. I'M SWITCHING OVER TO SOBEL'S CLASS.
But, on the bright side, I've been getting paid a lot more at work now that a few people have quit. I've been living in a movie theater for far too long though. Now, I've like this movie trailer addict.
So, Tim Burton's version of "Alice in Wonderland" isn't so much his version as it is a sequel to what the story, where Alice returns to Wonderland. Watch the trailer! ---> www.youtube.com/watch?v=gCM4Ji…
Was that the Jabberwocky I spy? It'd be nice to FINALLY see him in a wonderland movie. NICE. I like. Also, I'm dieing to see "Iron Man 2"... ---> www.youtube.com/watch?v=m8vK0t…TAKE ME NOW DOWNEY! TAKE ME AS I AM!
And, yes - Scarlet Johansen is my wife. I'd be her lesbian lover in a heartbeat.
Oh, and a shoutout to my sensei and co-worker Edwina! She's going to Antarctica for a few months to work as a janitor at a military base. I asked if she can bring me back a penguin egg, but she said they're not even allowed to take away even a snowball from that place. That and people use to take eggs before they realize they were fucking up the ecosystem.
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