Stupid Sexy Flanders in Ponderings of the Universe

  • Nov. 1, 2013, 1:17 a.m.
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I was going to start an entry and the Aaron sent me this:

 

What a fantastic costume! And it completely made me forget what I was going to write about. Stupid sexy Flanders...

OD is being an asshole, as usual.

Once again, it's Halloween and I'm studying for an exam. As usual. I have done nothing Halloweenish (Halloweenie...heehee) at all this year aside from eat candy and it makes me sad. When I'm a real adult I'm going to have kick ass Halloween parties and celebrate every year! Buggering school.

This is my Halloween costume:

If you can't tell, I'm a crazed veterinary student the night before a final exam primarily on cow poop who has indigestion from stress and eating too much Halloween candy and is trying to protect herself from stress-induced gastric ulcers. Pretty true to life, right? I'd win any costume contest!

I stayed home today because i had like 3 hours of lecture and didn't feel like dealing with people today. Yesterday, my professor for my Metabolic Disorders class said she might have iClicker (in class) points today. I still didn't want to come it, especially as it wouldn't be work a huge part of our grade, so instead elected to stay home and watch on lecture capture. Towards the beginning of today's lecture, she said that, since she was going to do some review info so we'd have a better grasp on what she wanted to teach us, so we wouldn't have the clicker points today. One of the guys in my class apparently loudly got up, banged his metal lunch box on a wooden bench and muttered "What a bitch" under his breath while storming out of the room. What the fuck?! I get how it can be disappointing to show up for a class where you anticipated negatively affecting your grade if you didn't show up but this is so far from being acceptable behavior. This guy pulls shit like this on a fairly regular basis and it is embarrassing. Sure, I complain about school a lot. The curriculum is exhausting, challenging, and frustrating at times, but it is a fucking privilege to be there. Only 10% of those who apply each year are admitted and we are learning such valuable information and I am thankful to have the opportunity. For the most part, our professors' main job is not to teach. They're vets and/or researchers with lives of their own. I have no idea how someone so childish has made it this far in life. I cannot fathom how he could think it was ok to say a professor was a bitch within her earshot and have a temper tantrum. It's embarrassing and reflects poorly on all of us.

I really should go study...Or shower. Or eat soup.

Hope you all have a fun Halloween that isn't full of cow diarrhea!

 

 


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