Tired, Ineffectual Flailing
Dear god my lecturer shits me off. He got me to come in today just to get my doccumentation off of him. He didn't actually have to tell me anything about it, but for some reason I had to make the trip to Magill just to get the bloody thing. He couldn't have just LEFT IT NEXT TO ME or hell even handed it to me while I was working. No, because I didn't answer when he called my name, I couldn't get it that day. He couldn't even take the 20 SECCONDS it took to hand the report to me today to just THROW THE THING AT ME when I was supposed to get it back on TUESDAY! I didn't have to come in here, I could have stayed at Ri-Chan's and slept for another hour. I could have done my work on his computer. BUT NO, I had to come in to FREKIN UNI if I wanted to get my bloody Design Doccumentation back.

Really, right now I'm just too tired and worn down to build up a real rage. Kinda just numb. But the flailing helps.

Later, puppies.
- posted by Washi @ 11:12 am