i love and loathe fridays.
i love it, cos @ 9am, i get to see all my classmates.
then we have adrians' soci class, then break, then lunch, then hang around for abit;
and the 2 lunches we've had, have been great.
but when 1.30 draws near.
OH. MY. GOD.
i want to die.
the fact that i/we have to face wilfred chay for 3 whole fucking hours.
OH. MY. GOD.
last week, he did a completely unnecessary reading on "Planning an Assignment" and "writing Well: The Basics"
OMFG.
how STUPID can you be to not know that those readings were meant to be self read?!?!?
class started @ 1.30, we went in 20min late, requested a break @ 2.30, and all us who had him last semester, left.
today, jasper, kylie, luke and i, well.. lets just say we were rather reluctant to see wilfred..
and the plan was to play pool, and just ditch him.
we did play, but jasper's guilty conscience was tugging, so we decided to go in during break.
OMFG.
i wanted to die.
i know not why i bothered to walk back to class from marina square, to listen to him practice his reading skills and voice projection (which might i add, is really really bad).
we have decided, to write a petition to rid the man.
and my mom suggested, to make a bigger impact on TMC, we'll cc the petition to monash aussie direct.
huh huh!!
yeah!!
monday!! i can't wait for monday when we all sit to write the petition!!
muahahahaahaaaaa!!!
=)
omg. i can't believe im getting high from trying to take someone down...
this is hilarious!!!
