LOOK AT ME!

Ugh. The fucking younger crowd's incessant need to be on twitter and fb, blittering away every thought in their head, constantly running chat with every last fucking person on their list, 24/7 is getting on my last nerve. I haven't HAD time, but I get bombarded with people who fear that without their social network to answer every question, calm every fear or listen to every last thought that drifted thru their heads, must be cause for alarm.

WHatever happened to some fucking privacy and time ALONE? whatever happened to being in your OWN damn head, alone?

The last week of classes has been FUCKING BRUTAL. Disorganised tech drawing instructor who cannot CANNOT CANNOT shut the fuck UP when its work to do in class. And she has this VOICE. Nasally and LOUD and a bit on the pitchy side and it just shears through my head like a train. She's completely discombobulated as an instructor so we're still working and flailing away. Its just rage inducing.

AND! my profs have been extremely dodgy over the whole "nico going to china" thing and I feel like I'm getting roadblocked at every step and assignments piled on that are due 4 days before I return. Well, guess what? I have to finish that before I go and guess what? We're a week behind starting that and you still haven't done all the bench torch checks. fucking fuck.

( dramakid barely can go 20 min without texting me. FUCK OFF)

I was hoping to only zip in on the 11th ( we leave at 1am of the 12th) and my tech drawing instructor was "oh! but we'll do a class assignment the lasthalf! sucks to be you.!

Like, for fucks sake none of you can give a fucking inch? Fuckers.

So I'm working non stop and then I get the drama from Dramaboy and his chewtoy and I'm so over this. I haven't time but lord love a duck, can't tell a 19 year old the universe doesn't revolve on his whim. Can tell, won't listen. GO THE FUCK AWAY.

Looking forward to china and sweet sweet two weeks of non cocaine/lies/cheating/he said/he said relationship drama.

That and said un-graduated little shit goes "oh, GBC is a ghetto college!" um, dude. YOU DON"T HAVE YOUR HS> FUCK OFF>

Oh I am done with this bullshit.

LOOK AT ME!

Ugh. The fucking younger crowd's incessant need to be on twitter and fb, blittering away every thought in their head, constantly running chat with every last fucking person on their list, 24/7 is getting on my last nerve. I haven't HAD time, but I get bombarded with people who fear that without their social network to answer every question, calm every fear or listen to every last thought that drifted thru their heads, must be cause for alarm.

WHatever happened to some fucking privacy and time ALONE? whatever happened to being in your OWN damn head, alone?

The last week of classes has been FUCKING BRUTAL. Disorganised tech drawing instructor who cannot CANNOT CANNOT shut the fuck UP when its work to do in class. And she has this VOICE. Nasally and LOUD and a bit on the pitchy side and it just shears through my head like a train. She's completely discombobulated as an instructor so we're still working and flailing away. Its just rage inducing.

AND! my profs have been extremely dodgy over the whole "nico going to china" thing and I feel like I'm getting roadblocked at every step and assignments piled on that are due 4 days before I return. Well, guess what? I have to finish that before I go and guess what? We're a week behind starting that and you still haven't done all the bench torch checks. fucking fuck.

( dramakid barely can go 20 min without texting me. FUCK OFF)

I was hoping to only zip in on the 11th ( we leave at 1am of the 12th) and my tech drawing instructor was "oh! but we'll do a class assignment the lasthalf! sucks to be you.!

Like, for fucks sake none of you can give a fucking inch? Fuckers.

So I'm working non stop and then I get the drama from Dramaboy and his chewtoy and I'm so over this. I haven't time but lord love a duck, can't tell a 19 year old the universe doesn't revolve on his whim. Can tell, won't listen. GO THE FUCK AWAY.

Looking forward to china and sweet sweet two weeks of non cocaine/lies/cheating/he said/he said relationship drama.

That and said un-graduated little shit goes "oh, GBC is a ghetto college!" um, dude. YOU DON"T HAVE YOUR HS> FUCK OFF>

Oh I am done with this bullshit.