today my political sociology prof admitted to being socialist - i LOVE to learn politics and law from people who push their beliefs on me. oh no actually that makes me want to slit my wrists.
and yesterday my business ethics prof forgot his bag, with notes for the class in it, at home. the class started off really slowly and then stopped existing when a bee flew into the classroom and he some vietnam-type flashback to when was teaching a class a couple years ago and some girl got stung and went into shock from her allergic reaction to the sting. the next twenty minutes were spent chasing the bee around the classroom with umbrella, of course which flew apart with a heavy swhack against the wall...the bottom half shot across the room to knock over a freshly opened diet pepsi bottle.
sometimes i seriously wonder what kind of education i am getting...
so i am at the library trying to teach things to myself - fuck class, it just gets in the way of me learning.
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4E |
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full of menna's |