My Serenity's falling apart again. I swear to god it's got to be the most aptly named car ever... Driving home from class today in a good mood because the professor in my Monday class is cool so the class is enjoyable, unlike the cunt who teaches my Tuesday/Thursday class. That guy make class suck. Anyway, was debating whether or not to stop for food when my car made the decision for me. The temperature gauge was all the way in the red, in that delightful, "Oh god, oh god we're all gonna die" state. I managed to get it home before it got too fucked up. But it was smoking again, so I'm without a car and still have class tomorrow and Thursday.
kers:
I know the feeling, My Juanito (2005 Seat Ibiza) hast spent so much time at the hospital lately I just memorized the bus schedule without even trying. Good luck with your Serenity
deucomatic:
Hole in the radiator? Dang! If I can counsel on the fucked up lecturers, I would just be yourself. Those fuckers,and I speak from experience here, hate your youth. They're just assholes becuase they can be.The only way I got around them was playing at their own game, beat them down with your own intellect and most importantly cojones, if you stand by the shit you're shovelling and do it with confidence you'll make those fuckers shit themselves with their own self consciousness. Just remember, those fuckers live in a world of cotton wool, they've never held an actual job in the real world, they may be published but that doesn't mean shit. If they weren't in academia they'd be asking you if you'd like fries with your order on drive thru!