right, now i'm getting REALLY pissed off at the way things are being decided with me in the vicinty, and with a smile on their faces, with them thinking that i'll willingly do what they ask because i'm a nice person.
NOT!!!
i've had it with teak and klava (pseudonyms for my lecturers). honestly... they are scatterbrained and sweet, but i've been pushed around for the last 3 years because i don't stand up for myself, and now i'm REALLY going to put my foot down (through the glass of their enlightened castle). yes, i'm the student and they're the lecturers, but my dad is the one paying their salaries, and he's not one to mess with. AT ALL!!!
what am i moaning about, you ask? the usual: computer shortage, fighting for privacy... i want privacy when i work! just because i work on a pc doesn't mean that work's private: i want a nice little cave where i can express myself, TO MYSELF, without having to worry my incredibly small ego that i'm crossing my legs in a childish way, or that i'm chewing with my mouth open, or taking a nap. is that SO hard to ask? you can't get screens and pcs? well, then buy sheets and washing lines and i'll set up my own space. better yet. why don't i buy a tent? then i can really relax and work at the same time.
grrr!
chow for now
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