Ugh… So much homework.
I have to read the Meno and Protagoras before I fall even more behind in Philosophy. I’m just so lazy right now. I don’t feel like studying for my Calc midterm or for Physics. God, I hate how my professor set up that class. Seriously, we get one two hour lecture on the material for the whole week, and then we do two hours of practice problems, and then we take a quiz. Was he out of his mind when he came up with this? Who can pay attention for two hours straight? No breaks, just sitting still for two hours—sometimes answering questions. Fuck. I might have to reconsider this whole astrophysics major thing, and switch to something that doesn’t make me nearly go insane. Maybe it’s just him, but I get a feeling that I’ll have him again, since he’s one of the main astrophysics professors at UCI. I started biting my nails again. So mad, I was doing so well, too. It’s just those stupid two hour classes. Why, Kaplinghat? Why? Everyone else only lectures for 50 minutes at a time. Why do you have to go and change the schedule? It doesn’t help. It doesn’t make it easier to understand. On top of that I have this obnoxious frat boy in my group. You’re a sophomore, genius. What the hell are you doing in Physics 2? Get the fuck out, or at least stop talking about your nightly frat boy antics. I don’t care about that great party you can’t remember because you drank two gallons of shitty beer. I don’t care about those six girls you banged last night. Shut the fuck up. That didn’t happen. You’re ugly and annoying as fuck. I’m sure you’d still be ugly and annoying as fuck even with beer goggles. You don’t look cool. You look like a total asshat. Stop it.
