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Where is my rose colored glasses? Sometimes thinking should be outlawed. Yep, living in utter complete ignorance must be fucking blissful. Unfortunately, my world doesn't allow me to live that way. Nope, only certain participants in my world get to do that. But the consolation prize is I get to make fun of them here... and thus I shall. Lets take the idiot for example, he has succeeded in annoying me right into a bad mood all day long. When I got up this morning I knew I had a killer mid-term to face, I was focused, I was even thrilled when he suggested that on the way to school we stop and get a cup of coffee, foregoing the coffee making process here, giving us some time to study at school. Sounds like a grand plan to me. I failed to remember that he doesn't do nice things and is not normally that forethoughted. We arrive at speedway, and he says he will go in and get the coffee. I was happy with this too as I could sit in the van and warm up a bit. This man has known me since I was 17 years old.. 20 years folks. He lived with me for almost 19 of those years. That equals at least a couple million cups of coffee. I get my coffee... it is extremely hot. I wait about 5 minutes to take the first glorious sip. Okay, I dont ask for much, I swear I don't. ALL I WANT IS MY COFFEE IN THE MORNING. I drink my coffee black. Fuck, its simple pour and drink. How much easier can I make this process??? Well upon my excited anxiously awaiting taste buds comes the shock from hell. Milk.. lots of it.. I hate milk. He in his infinite wisdom added so much milk that the black coffee I treasure was literally white. Okay, now here is another snag, the fucking milk was soured. Yes, this is how my day began. I was so pissed I walked into class and the goon guy looked at me, he was just opening his mouth to speak when I snapped "do yourself a favor and shut the fuck up" Yeah I am not normally that nasty or hateful but the last thing I wanted was another idiot to talk to me today. Keil gave out the midterm at the end of class, we have one week to do it. It is insanity too. He told us that he struggled with writing the code for this exam. And that he doubts any of us will be able to solve it. Which begs the question why a professor would give an exam he or she is certain that no one can pass. Perhaps that suggests least to me, that he should teach more! Well I am gonna solve this exam, and I dont care that he is willing to grade on a curve.. fuck it, I am not going to school for shits and giggles. So if I disappear for a week, its just that I am obsessively writing code. I registered for next term today. I only have 3 terms left until I have my Bachelors of Computer Science. Time flies. Crystal and I both were not too happy about the actual schedule of the classes. But the classes themselves should be good. We are taking statistic's on tuesday nights, Internet for business on Monday mornings and Surveying operating systems on Saturday morning (8a.m oog), and finally Macroeconomic's online. We have mircoeconomics this term online, its not that bad, just very dry. Then after next term all of our required classes are complete and its down to 8 electives. Crystal is starting to panic about where we are going to go for our Masters degree. But we have 10 months to figure that out. I think it will be websters university but I could be wrong. I guess we should start checking into it soon. I want to do the accelerated program for the Masters degree and get it in 13 months. She thinks that might be a little much. We'll see. If we dont do the accelerated program then I want to do a double major. Most likely in Mathematics and Computer engineering with a business minor. Then after that my Ph.d in education. Sounds pretty simple doesnt it? Yeah I didn't think so either, but if you are gonna do something might as well do it right and do it big. |