Bubble No. 28: Yefuckinha
Well…just finished getting advised. Guess what? I have only one more class I need to complete my degree! Yay, right?
Funny thing that: they’re not offering ANY, and I mean ANY 400 level English courses in either summer session. So…the advisor and I are hoping that a Comm course can be substituted for an English course, but if not…then I’m fucked. I have to come back in the Fall…for ONE FUCKING CLASS. 
I feel like I’ve been punched in the gut. "Oh, by the way, those five years you wasted in college? Here’s ONE more!" God, I hate school. They aren’t offering the Vampire course I wanted so desperately this semester next year. All they have that I could take with any semblance of enthusiasm, (and I mean small, small semblance), would be "Re-Creating Frankenstein." And I don’t like Mary Shelley. I never have. I don’t like any of her feminism stuff, and I don’t like Frankenstein. I’ve read it. I don’t like it.
It’s ironic, really. I’m sitting back and thinking about history being cyclical…and sure enough: I thought I was going to be able to graduate high school early…and they said no. I was praying I’d be out of college by July…and no. If I’m lucky, the Comm course will be able to be substituted. (Like I care about "International Communication.") But I don’t feel lucky.
Edit: (3/14)
Well, Dr. Schirmer got back to me. There’s a class I can take in Summer I that will count for my 400 level elective. *falls over* Thank the gods! If one more thing goes wrong this week, I think I’ll just yell "Fuck you" at the world and hide under my covers. I don’t think I can take anymore. And I think I’ve been hacked…again. Why? Because the colors of my texts never changed when I wrote. And…when I checked, there was a lot more color than pink. And you know what? I don’t care anymore. If this is all someone has to do with their time is hack my fucking diary…go ahead. Enjoy. Hack away. I’ll just download it now, save what I want, and you can have a jolly good time with it. I’m tired of this.
Hello, and thanks for dropping by my page. I can’t believe you don’t like Frankenstein, essential reading. Is it feminist? I thought it was about being a parent, loosing your child to rebellion, and still loving it despite everything. One thing I do know, Kenneth Brannagh missed the point.
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Changing the name on me! I like it though. I’m sorry this week is crappy. We can always send redcaps your advisor’s way 🙂
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I’ll hold ’em down, well, as long as the redcaps don’t eat me too 🙂
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YAY YOU GET TO GRADUATE!!!! *TACKLES* And that does suck is someone has nothign better to do than hack your diary. =( Tell ya what, we’ll set a trap with cheese… And then when we catch em, I’ll hold Him (Or Her) down after kicking them in the Nuts/twat and you can work the body! I even got a sack of oranges so we won’t leave bruses!
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