Asmodeus
01-18-2001, 03:07 AM
Ok, here's the skinny, I work basically fulltime, 40 or so hours a week, and I am taking 16 hours at college. Each and every fucking class has an outside fucking project. What the fuck? Do those highly esteemed professors of moral crotchrot think that I am just taking their one class? That I don't have other classes? That I don't work to support my angry ass?
Goddamn people. This shit is killing me. It is after 10 pm and I just now got out of class, I have yet to even drive home, which is over an hour, and I have to be at work in six fucking hours... This is my last holy fucking goddamned semester, thank the fucking lord. I am not sure if I can last this semester, much less more.
I wonder, do you think I would get browny points if I blew up the campus? Or how about just beating the living hell out of everyone there? I like the second better. More of a stress reliever.
And another thing, the job I have now "was", notice the was?, offering me a REAL good deal when I graduated. Well, as it is going now, they up and decided that they didn't want to do that anymore, or make it so damn convoluted as to be effectivly denied the position. Oh, FUCK THEM TOO!!! And I was relying on that goddamned job when I graduate to pay back my fucking student loans and all of the other bills I seem to have miraculously acquired because I am a poor college student. Well, fuck me for not having a trustfund shoved up my ass.
And I always thought that student loans and a Pell Grant to boot were supposed to be enough to cover college tuition, books, and expenses accrued throughout the semester without relying on working. The fucking hell not. I had to dip into my own personal fucking savings to pay for school, even after loans and the grant paid their portion. What the smorgusboarding fuck is up with having to pay over a thousand dollars AFTER loans and grant were used? Has to be an epiphany; a plethora of fuck ups somewhere down the line.
AND... I have to get an apartment, if not in town, closer to town. The drive is wacked. 3 fucking hours a day on the road is plain and simple bullshit. Eegads people. Reality used to be satisfied with knocking me in the head with the errant sledghammer. The silly bitch has apparently gotten tired of that. Now she is sawing at my very life with a very dull saw.
It is all I can do now just to not hurt someone. Is god or whomever in titular control of the omniverse wanting me to just bend over and take up the ass like a fucking weakling? They are trying very hard to do just that. Sorry, whoever you are, to bust your bubble. I am bending over and sticking my ass out so it will be easier for you to kiss.
Comments? Advice? More rants?
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The meek shall inherit the earth...but only after I am through with it.
Goddamn people. This shit is killing me. It is after 10 pm and I just now got out of class, I have yet to even drive home, which is over an hour, and I have to be at work in six fucking hours... This is my last holy fucking goddamned semester, thank the fucking lord. I am not sure if I can last this semester, much less more.
I wonder, do you think I would get browny points if I blew up the campus? Or how about just beating the living hell out of everyone there? I like the second better. More of a stress reliever.
And another thing, the job I have now "was", notice the was?, offering me a REAL good deal when I graduated. Well, as it is going now, they up and decided that they didn't want to do that anymore, or make it so damn convoluted as to be effectivly denied the position. Oh, FUCK THEM TOO!!! And I was relying on that goddamned job when I graduate to pay back my fucking student loans and all of the other bills I seem to have miraculously acquired because I am a poor college student. Well, fuck me for not having a trustfund shoved up my ass.
And I always thought that student loans and a Pell Grant to boot were supposed to be enough to cover college tuition, books, and expenses accrued throughout the semester without relying on working. The fucking hell not. I had to dip into my own personal fucking savings to pay for school, even after loans and the grant paid their portion. What the smorgusboarding fuck is up with having to pay over a thousand dollars AFTER loans and grant were used? Has to be an epiphany; a plethora of fuck ups somewhere down the line.
AND... I have to get an apartment, if not in town, closer to town. The drive is wacked. 3 fucking hours a day on the road is plain and simple bullshit. Eegads people. Reality used to be satisfied with knocking me in the head with the errant sledghammer. The silly bitch has apparently gotten tired of that. Now she is sawing at my very life with a very dull saw.
It is all I can do now just to not hurt someone. Is god or whomever in titular control of the omniverse wanting me to just bend over and take up the ass like a fucking weakling? They are trying very hard to do just that. Sorry, whoever you are, to bust your bubble. I am bending over and sticking my ass out so it will be easier for you to kiss.
Comments? Advice? More rants?
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The meek shall inherit the earth...but only after I am through with it.