::Deep thoughts . . . and not so deep ones.::
Offering the world a little peek into my psyche. It's still not too late to run.
Che, weak ningen. There is no escape.
Sure there is `Geta! They just gotta hit the
"back" button!
KAKAROTT!!!!!
All right! That's enough you two! *glares darkly at the two saiya-jin* Boys.
Anyway, welcome to my blog, I am Murasaki Rose aka: Jeanne, and the picture to the right is obviously an anime version of myself, drawn by yours truly.
Here you'll find the random ramblings and insights of a slightly obsessive Yu-Gi-Oh/DBZ fangirl.
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:: Thursday, January 08, 2004 ::
Lying son of a . . .
My bastard of a programming teacher LIED to me!!!! As I mentioned before, I was sick the week before finals. Well, apparently in this class we did part of the final beforehand. When I sent my sister to him with a note from me, he told her that I would be able to complete that part of the final anyway. Provided I finished the written final soon enough. Well the day arrived and he mentioned that he had a couple of students that had work to do after the final was completed. Cool. So with that in mind, I went to work. I had studied hard and did quite well on the written portion. Peachy neato kean. So I turned it in noting I had over an hour left before the allotted time ran out. (FYI: College finals have allotted time slots where you MUST take your final. If you're late or not finished, too bad.) I was hardly the first student to turn in my test nor was I one of the last. Just right in the middle. Here's where the shit hit the fan. I ask my teacher about the missing portion of the test and he informs me that I CAN'T take it. I had been lied to. By a teacher, no less. Unfortunately, with this vital piece missing, my final grade went from a high B to an F. Which screwed over another test I'd missed and instead of getting a B to replace it, the F remained knocking my grade for the semester to an appalling F+. Yup, I failed. And wasted a couple hundred dollars paying for a class I hated with a teacher that LIED to me. Now I've been through a lot of shit in my life, some of it downright traumatic. But no matter how horrible some of my teachers have been in the past, NONE of them have EVER lied to me. EVER. *sighs* I should have called him on it. I should have made a big stink and made everyone in the class stare at us. Unfortunately, when I'm shocked I get very quiet and my brain goes numb. *smacks head against desk repeatedly* So I flunked it. Great. Just fucking great.
:: Rose-chan 4:58 AM [+] ::
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