Yesterday before one of my classes started I was talking to someone in the store about literature and it turns out we knew a couple of people in common at Harvard (actually we had both taken classes from the same professors). Anyway she left to go back to her office and I stayed there trying to finish up a paragraph on an essay about the sexuality in Dracula. …fast forward to today
I’m in Starbucks at 810am or so continuing to work on the same essay (I’ll post it after I hand it in) and in walks the person I was talking to yesterday. I wasn’t paying attention to where I was sitting and she turns around and asks “Did you even leave the store yesterday?” Turns out I was sitting at exactly the same table with the same books out in front of me as when she left.
class clCss, clASS. I can’t describe my feelings of HATRED I have for cis655. I think the professor is a complete moron and the foreign graduate students in the class all cheat flagrantly and the professor doesn’t seem to care, despite making us sign honor pledges whenever we hand in a piece of work. This is pissing me off to such a degree that I have started drafting a letter to my department chair and the dean of the college telling them of my disgust at the whole situation. (side note about me: I don’t bother taking intermediate steps when there’s a problem, I usually jump directly to the people that can cause definite change)
Weeeee, order placed for a new shirt and sweatshirt today. I should be getting them in a week or so (this is a bit of a guess though. It'll definitly be before spring break though)
Currently listening to: DanceMania - "Non-stop megamix" (its a compilation of DDR stuff)
Posted by henry at February 24, 2004 10:18 PM