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This is the wonderful journal section of my website. I'm not really sure how this is going to work out though. I don't think it's a very good idea to post very many names or very personal experiences on the internet for everyone to read. I apologize if my postings are sporadic, but I can't very well post my diary on the internet.
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01-16-2003 I'm sitting here waiting for my class to begin. Only a few minutes before, I had a tutorial group which was its usual boring self. I really don't want to stay sitting here in the lecture hall with hundreds of other people. This class has lost all of my interest. Why you ask, because we don't do anything. We used to learn about many interesting things, but then something happened. Suddenly, our professor stopped teaching. She shows up to class late, puts in a video and that's it. What really pisses me off is when we don't have a class at all because she wants to take us all on a little "field trip". Field trips are basically pointless excursions on the university campus to various protests, most of which I don't know anything about. I feel pretty used when I arrive at a protest to protest something because my prof thinks it may be important. It has been close to two months now without a single lecture. I'm so out of routine, and so used to doing nothing that I'm not sure I can break the habit. I think today will be our first lecture in some while. I'm feeling apprehensive about it though. The idea of sitting here for two hours while the prof blabs on about something I don't care for anymore makes me restless. Perhaps I could slip out during the break, no one would notice. I could bum the notes off someone next week.... urg. Okay, so the prof is late again. Like I was saying, we haven't had a lecture in about two months... and now she's late! I'm never going to learn anything. |
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