and how every little thing anticepates you
I decided today that i hate uni. first day; fucking hate it. i got here 10mins early and had to contend with 5 million cars to get a park that was NOWHERE near the building i had to then RUN to so i'd get to class on time, which i didnt. stupid boring class finished 1/2 hr early, so i had to fill 30mins by sitting alone in the cafeteria. Then, i go to my next class in MC132 and halfway through the intro speech realise a sociology class has taken over the film room. it was my worst nightmare, except that James Dean Bradfield wasn't there wielding a chainsaw. So i get up and walk out, followed by menacing smirks and go to find my film class, which has been moved to the sodding chemistry building which is under sodding construction. Never having been in the fucking chem building before, i searched frantically for the theatre as i was now 10mins late for the lecture. theatre found. a message on the board reads "no screening today, lecture at 3pm" FOR FUCK'S SAKE! WHY NOT HAVE THE LECTURE AT 1PM SO WE CAN ALL GO HOME 2 HOURS EARLY???!?!?!! so, at the risk of actually turning into mark, i decided to waste 2 hours on the internet killing celebrities. so far ive killed orlando bloom, makauley culkin, that band that justin timberlake was in, whitney houston and lindsay lohan, but this one was the best:
other than uni being completely fucked im overly emotional at the moment because of phone conversations, late nights and actually having my period this month.
im considering getting in the car and headding north forever.
other than uni being completely fucked im overly emotional at the moment because of phone conversations, late nights and actually having my period this month.
im considering getting in the car and headding north forever.
posted by the mad hatter at 1:43 pm
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