Attack of the Little People
Last night was the final class meeting for Strategic Writing, thank god! I got my grade today...101%...YEY!
Today was a tortuous day at work. Gotta love "Bring Your Hellspawn to Work Day." I was on my last nerve. There were 70 rugrats running around my building screaming and stinking up the place. I don't know why it stunk, but even some of the kids were commenting that it smelled like someone farted. I think we just had a couple of piggish little brats around. At one point, the facilitators of this chaotic mass of pre-pubescent people had the children screaming every few seconds in response to some questions. They were about 30 feet away from my office and I about lost it. I finally had to pack up my book and head down to the Wellness Center for some peace and quiet.
Right now, I'm working my way through self-studying for the Macroeconomics CLEP. I take that a week from Saturday and really have some issues with that subject. It's boring as hell! I just can't seem to get into the idea of something with no clear-cut answer or interpretation. It's just a mass of theories that don't add up to anything conclusive. :ARGH: Sorry, just not my thing.
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Life is a mass of theories that don't add up to anything conclusive. -With Love, your manic-depressive cyber friend, K
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