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Warik
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Well, it's day one, and I'm already prepared to violently execute half the campus without having yet attended a single class!
Sigh.
I woke up at 7:30 AM and got here at 9:30 AM only to find that my first class is cancelled and will not be in session until next week. Hello? What the fuck? Does the professor not have a roster of all of the students? Is it that difficult to send a general e-mail to everyone's campus e-mail address to inform them that class will not be in session?
I then sat in the library from 9:30 AM to 11-fucking-45 AM screwing around on the web to kill time. I then had to go to the bookstore to buy my textbooks and textbooks for my sister. 'Lo and behold, half the fucking books we need are not there. If X people sign up for the class, why do they not stock X books? Of course, I couldn't find a single used book there - ALL of them were new and thus I had to pay full price for a book I will probably end up selling back at the end of the year still with that "fresh new book" smell.
Not to mention they were so fucking heavy that they broke the handles of my double-bagged setup and I then had to put them in my backpack and put more stress on my traps than a barbell on trap day.
But wait... my next class isn't until 2 PM, so I guess I'll go have lunch. Whoops! Surprise Warik! The air-conditioned lunch room is now a BUY-AND-SIT facility only. "What the fuck does that mean," you ask, as I did? It means that even if you have purchased lunch there every day for the past 2 years, but today you brought a kickass fish sub sandwich and some vanilla coke, then too fucking bad you can't sit down because you're not buying an overpriced meal! Lovely... I now had to decide if I was going to eat quietly outside in the heat with the cigarette smoking fuckers, or inside where the rap music is blasting through the walls and everyone is talking loud as fuck. Great - I went inside and sat at a dirty table.
I'm now just a mere 45 minutes away from my "Origins of American Civilization" (you know, since that will help me become a much better computer programmer) class, followed by my "Stellar Astronomy" (also going to make me an awesome programmer) class, and finally my "Theory of Algorithms" (slightly less useful than "Origins of American Civilization") class.
So all of you staring at the clock at work, wondering why lunch time doesn't come faster, and then wishing that the boss comes out of his office and lets you all go home early - lucky fucking you! I'd rather spend 10 hours at work than another 10 minutes at this piece of shit.
That is all for now. bye.
-Warik
Sigh.
I woke up at 7:30 AM and got here at 9:30 AM only to find that my first class is cancelled and will not be in session until next week. Hello? What the fuck? Does the professor not have a roster of all of the students? Is it that difficult to send a general e-mail to everyone's campus e-mail address to inform them that class will not be in session?
I then sat in the library from 9:30 AM to 11-fucking-45 AM screwing around on the web to kill time. I then had to go to the bookstore to buy my textbooks and textbooks for my sister. 'Lo and behold, half the fucking books we need are not there. If X people sign up for the class, why do they not stock X books? Of course, I couldn't find a single used book there - ALL of them were new and thus I had to pay full price for a book I will probably end up selling back at the end of the year still with that "fresh new book" smell.
Not to mention they were so fucking heavy that they broke the handles of my double-bagged setup and I then had to put them in my backpack and put more stress on my traps than a barbell on trap day.
But wait... my next class isn't until 2 PM, so I guess I'll go have lunch. Whoops! Surprise Warik! The air-conditioned lunch room is now a BUY-AND-SIT facility only. "What the fuck does that mean," you ask, as I did? It means that even if you have purchased lunch there every day for the past 2 years, but today you brought a kickass fish sub sandwich and some vanilla coke, then too fucking bad you can't sit down because you're not buying an overpriced meal! Lovely... I now had to decide if I was going to eat quietly outside in the heat with the cigarette smoking fuckers, or inside where the rap music is blasting through the walls and everyone is talking loud as fuck. Great - I went inside and sat at a dirty table.
I'm now just a mere 45 minutes away from my "Origins of American Civilization" (you know, since that will help me become a much better computer programmer) class, followed by my "Stellar Astronomy" (also going to make me an awesome programmer) class, and finally my "Theory of Algorithms" (slightly less useful than "Origins of American Civilization") class.
So all of you staring at the clock at work, wondering why lunch time doesn't come faster, and then wishing that the boss comes out of his office and lets you all go home early - lucky fucking you! I'd rather spend 10 hours at work than another 10 minutes at this piece of shit.
That is all for now. bye.
-Warik

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