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M-i-c-k-e-You gotta put yer hat on, boy.
So all semester my Senior Seminar class has been this awesome experience, the professor is a great guy/genius with pop culture as his speciality (and i mean, everything). And on top of that he wasn't making us do this portfolio thing that everybody else has to do. Well today he emails all of us and he's like "Oh shit! you do need to do a portfolio!". So now the work I thought I could do in ten hours just got boosted up to fifteen hours. People in my class will bitch and complain and likely get him in a shitload of trouble, when all they have to do is realize that it's five extra hours of work. Deal with it, right? But, as Mjarcie stated well yesterday (look! I'm not making fun of him!) English Majors are all about smiling to yer face and then fucking you when you turn around. I had a kid last year try to say that I took his idea for a paper when I had been the one to tell him about the damn book anyway. Fucker ate his own shit in the end, and had to apologize to me in front of multiple people, so fuck him.
So I shouldn't be BLARGing probably.
I will say this: today I returned a stereo whose only problem was that the tape deck wouldn't close, and instead of trying to fix it they were just like "get another one", so I got $230 to spend on a component system that in the end, after my discount which will disappear soon and a thirty dollar gift card they probably weren't supposed to give to me, I ended up spending $80 on a $200 Sony Receiver, a $100 sony cd player, a $100 sony tape deck, and a pair of $100 yamaha shelf speakers. Plus I get to go back and use my gift card to buy some other shit. Don't ever let me say BestBuy didn't give me anything again.
Next five: "texas eagle" by steve earle& the del mcCoury band; "la cienga just smiled" by ryan adams; "gimme shelter" by the stones; "what's wrong with al's head" by straightleggedkick; and "far away you" by marah.
in the stereo: YOu can count on me soundtrack.
M-i-c-k-e-You gotta put yer hat on, boy.
So all semester my Senior Seminar class has been this awesome experience, the professor is a great guy/genius with pop culture as his speciality (and i mean, everything). And on top of that he wasn't making us do this portfolio thing that everybody else has to do. Well today he emails all of us and he's like "Oh shit! you do need to do a portfolio!". So now the work I thought I could do in ten hours just got boosted up to fifteen hours. People in my class will bitch and complain and likely get him in a shitload of trouble, when all they have to do is realize that it's five extra hours of work. Deal with it, right? But, as Mjarcie stated well yesterday (look! I'm not making fun of him!) English Majors are all about smiling to yer face and then fucking you when you turn around. I had a kid last year try to say that I took his idea for a paper when I had been the one to tell him about the damn book anyway. Fucker ate his own shit in the end, and had to apologize to me in front of multiple people, so fuck him.
So I shouldn't be BLARGing probably.
I will say this: today I returned a stereo whose only problem was that the tape deck wouldn't close, and instead of trying to fix it they were just like "get another one", so I got $230 to spend on a component system that in the end, after my discount which will disappear soon and a thirty dollar gift card they probably weren't supposed to give to me, I ended up spending $80 on a $200 Sony Receiver, a $100 sony cd player, a $100 sony tape deck, and a pair of $100 yamaha shelf speakers. Plus I get to go back and use my gift card to buy some other shit. Don't ever let me say BestBuy didn't give me anything again.
Next five: "texas eagle" by steve earle& the del mcCoury band; "la cienga just smiled" by ryan adams; "gimme shelter" by the stones; "what's wrong with al's head" by straightleggedkick; and "far away you" by marah.
in the stereo: YOu can count on me soundtrack.
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