Thursday, January 22

i. am. so. freakin. pissed.

so, i see a sign at school today that reminds me that students who have been cleared by a counselor can pre-register for next term starting yesterday. so i'm home, now, and trying to preregister. and i have, oh, three classes that i need to take in order to be eligible to apply for the second year of the graphic arts program. so, first thing first, i automatically sign up for the only offering of the very basic beginning level art class: fundamentals. tues/thurs 11:30-12:50.

now, my other class that i need--publication production, which i'd signed up for this term but it was cancelled--is offered at either at 11:30-12:50 or 1-2:20 on tues/thurs. so! looks like it's only offered at the same time as the other *required* class, after they cancelled it both fall and winter term!!

okay, i say to myself. let's just go find the other class and add that--digital imaging. the only time that's offered? tues/thurs... wait, not at the same time as fundamentals; it's at 5-6:50. and taking that class would mean having to take several busses to get home. 1) catch bus to university @ 7:10. 2) catch bus from uni to station at 7:25 3a) catch bus home at 8:40, arriving home at 9:20 (if i'm lucky), or 3b)wait for special boy to get off from work at 8 and drive home with him.

seriously, i'm just going to say it. fuck this! stupid piece of shit school; first it cancels half the required classes, then it offers them again last minute all at the exact same stupid time. that is seriously the stupidest thing i've ever heard of!

shit, i am absolutely livid about this. heart-pounding-in-my-ears bite-your-head-off livid. i'd go to the school tomorrow to talk to my academic counselor, but special boy may or may not be coming over since he's staying the night at a friend's house, so there's not much i can do. gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! hey, i know, how about i drop out and just start my own succesful business, implementing almost nothing of what i have as of yet learned in college? yeah, that sounds good.

i was in a half decent mood today. i mean, i had a big messy burrito and mountain dew for lunch, my biz web class was cancelled so i had an extra hour and a half to do nothing, i sat outside in the sun and read a book, and actually learned and advanced my artistic abilities in the short three hours of drawing class. but no, no fun for liz anymore. everything has to fucking backfire. including that burrito i had for lunch.

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