If there is one thing I can stand it is when people complain about how hot it is outside.
I understand that its hot at 93 degrees fahrenheit. I don’t mined those temperatures at all. I love and live for those temperatures, and I do hate the hell out of the cold. But I can say that I don’t go on a buss full of people and do some crappy roll playing and enact a dieing scene.
For the love of god (I use god as a figure of speech) the bus has fucking air conditioning, it’s been winter for the largest part of the year. Summer is only some 2 and a half to 3 months. Shut the fuck up and fucking enjoy it. Go to the beach. Hang with friends. Also if you have them, show off your curves by dressing really skimpy.
School was the most honorific scene ever. It was as hot inside as it was out. I dint mined. But everyone else was fucking bitching like it was the Sahara desert. In class the students just hissed and moaned about the heat.
I admit they dint look like they wanted to work. But the teacher keeps on pressing the fucking issue. Its like fuck dude just fucking start the dam class. Hes bitching about the fact that they are bitching, but they are only bitching because hes bitching.
Hes all bitching that no one wants to do the work yet he hasn’t even changed the fucking slide in the power point presentation. He gives some bullshit about the fact that there is one student missing and I am like who the fuck cares your the one that suggested that she go and get water because she look like she was going to pass out. He finally just asked a rhetorical question of who don’t want to do the class. I raised my had and hes like “get the fuck out” (i dont think he say fuck but he might as well have) and I did because I was tired of listening to his bitchery and the bitchery of the students.
Then he finished it off by telling me to not bother coming to class for the rest of the week.
I left the room and wandered around the school for a few minutes looking for some one to open a door so that I can put my laptop away and then I left.
June 15th, 2008 at 6:20 pm
You used the word “honorific” incorrectly. Just to let you know.
On to what I wanted to say.
You don’t belong in TBA. You belong in MIT. We both belong in MIT. TBA turns the brilliant into the tired and frustrated. It’s bad enough we have knowledge, now we gotta deal with people who don’t know how to live in the real world trying to get us ready to live in the real world (a bit of redundancy because they are not teaching us for the real world but for the test at the end of the term which is their world).