Okay so check this shit (sorry but type like this when i'm really pissed about stuff)
So I'm back at college, first day of classes, my first class, a spanish class (that i need to graduate and is a special kind of language class taught in english for those with dislexia) is canceled, and not just for the day but for the whole god damned semester. So I stormed to my dad's office in a way that only i can (which is a pretty gay way indeed) and yelled at him (We call this displaced anger).
After emailing several deans and administrators BU basically shot it's load in my face and told me i wasn't that bad and it'd call sometime, promise. So now i'm stuck in a regular spanish class, no big deal to most but i have enough problems with my own language. It'll be a cold day in hell before i'm capable of being taught in a foreign language how to speak that language.
BAH, I'm so angry i'm not even making much sense to myself.
So I'm back at college, first day of classes, my first class, a spanish class (that i need to graduate and is a special kind of language class taught in english for those with dislexia) is canceled, and not just for the day but for the whole god damned semester. So I stormed to my dad's office in a way that only i can (which is a pretty gay way indeed) and yelled at him (We call this displaced anger).
After emailing several deans and administrators BU basically shot it's load in my face and told me i wasn't that bad and it'd call sometime, promise. So now i'm stuck in a regular spanish class, no big deal to most but i have enough problems with my own language. It'll be a cold day in hell before i'm capable of being taught in a foreign language how to speak that language.
BAH, I'm so angry i'm not even making much sense to myself.
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so what is that saying about me?
man I'm even more pathetic then you thought...
you're a psychic....
hope to talk and hang soon.
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