I'm done.
Withdrawing myself on Wednesday.
I decided today in Math97 (beginning Algebra) that I was done with college..FOREVER.
I'm not going back and I don't give a fuck what people say.
It's not that big of a deal.
What's the worst that could happened to meh? I become a crackwhore, eh, not looking too shabby right now....
I intended to just withdraw from that class but since it's a learning support class, meaning you can't get a degree til you pass it & pass the exit exam. Even if you get a 70 in the class and fail the test your start all over again. So if I withdraw from it then it'll drop my history class too which means nothing to actually go to school for this summer....or ever!
The professor was this old bald guy, he kinda looked like Robin Williams but way more unattractive. He had a weird shaped nose.
So yeah, the first day of class he completely taught a full blown lesson in a little under two hours.
I was like seriously, if the first day is this hard, how hard is the entire semester gonna be?!
I almost had a breakdown in class, I wanted to cry.
I almost fell asleep too but I kept myself up. That's a result of being up til 5am.
I paid attention, took notes & listened with my ears.
The end of the class, NOTHING.
Why must things be so hard for meh?
My "friend" is calling meh a crybaby b/c I keep bitching about college.
I am a crybaby & I hate it but I can't help it and like she said someday I'll outgrown my bitchy winyness (I made up some word)
New Mission: find a job, I have to do this.There are NO more options except death.
Withdrawing myself on Wednesday.
I decided today in Math97 (beginning Algebra) that I was done with college..FOREVER.
I'm not going back and I don't give a fuck what people say.
It's not that big of a deal.
What's the worst that could happened to meh? I become a crackwhore, eh, not looking too shabby right now....
I intended to just withdraw from that class but since it's a learning support class, meaning you can't get a degree til you pass it & pass the exit exam. Even if you get a 70 in the class and fail the test your start all over again. So if I withdraw from it then it'll drop my history class too which means nothing to actually go to school for this summer....or ever!
The professor was this old bald guy, he kinda looked like Robin Williams but way more unattractive. He had a weird shaped nose.
So yeah, the first day of class he completely taught a full blown lesson in a little under two hours.
I was like seriously, if the first day is this hard, how hard is the entire semester gonna be?!
I almost had a breakdown in class, I wanted to cry.
I almost fell asleep too but I kept myself up. That's a result of being up til 5am.
I paid attention, took notes & listened with my ears.
The end of the class, NOTHING.
Why must things be so hard for meh?
My "friend" is calling meh a crybaby b/c I keep bitching about college.
I am a crybaby & I hate it but I can't help it and like she said someday I'll outgrown my bitchy winyness (I made up some word)
New Mission: find a job, I have to do this.There are NO more options except death.
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