Not Fun Anymore

(RUN, FORREST! RUN!!)

okay, to start it off, today was a very long day.

Got up early for a meeting, which was supposed to be at ten, and the group leader said it was canceled… Only after waiting for 20 mins and having me calling him up. Fucker… couldn’t even message me to tell?

Then I had no choice to wait till 12, for my class because to walk back to apartment and all would be bloody-fucking bothersome.

Then it was all uneventful, until…

… it was time for my ‘engineers in society’ class.

Which was taught by an emo-bitch.

The class  was at nine. I had a long day. I wanted to jump off a building right there at that time.

She bloody-fucking took almost 20 minutes to fiddle with the fucking projector. No big deal? IT WAS A 50-MINUTE CLASS!!She could’ve been more prepared right? After the last class which she found that the projector was faulty. And that was only the start of all the shit that’s gonna rain.

She went on and on about being a professional engineer, about integrity, about how uninformed we are and shit like that.  And then 50-minutes was up.

But she went on as though all of the 100 plus students’ time are specks of shit compared to her MOST HOLY THAN THE HOLIEST teaching time. Some students grumbled and cursed, mostly out of earshot, some threw their heads back and rolled their eyes, some fumbled with their stuff making swishing sounds as though they’re packing up to go home, and they did mean to go home. It was a long day after all.

She noticed all these, and the emo-bitch threw an emo fit on all of us. Saying that we should be more respectful, that she’d rather be at home with her family at this time, that this is why engineers in Malaysia are far more inferior, that basically we’re just a bunch of shit. Worst of all…

… IT’S THE SAME FUCKING SPEECH FROM THE PREVIOUS BLOODY CLASS!!

and then she went back to teaching as though nothing happened, blabbering on and on about how we can apply to be a professional engineer.

MHCCBWTFBBQ!!

The class finally ended at 10:45 p.m. A 55-fucking-minutes delay!!

These are the only things I was thinking about while fidgeting:

1. You want my respect, you must earn it. So far, you’re not doing well at all.

2. Who the fuck are you to teach me about being professional when the only thing professional about you is the Ir. title in front of your name?

3. You missed the whole week’s lecture last without posting a notice for us, nor did you finally explain why, when you took on our class for the first time on Monday. Fucking professional, bitch.

4. I’m not going to her classes anymore. It’s excruciating to even be in her presence. Thank goodness her turn’s up in 2 more week’s time.

5. Never have I had such an obnoxious lecturer. All the shit about intellectual discussions were all bullshit to lure you into saying something wrong and her having the gleeful delight to watch you being hung upside down and beaten to a pulp. She’s the worst, worst lecturer Evarrr!!!!111