College, Finals, and Work, oh please!
13 years ago
General
Some journals are personal, and some journals are business related for Kinzart. For everything else, I don't care.
I come home after a rather exhausting experience from my preparation for my Finals and head to my room to quickly update on what is going on and return to finishing my studies. My grandfather is busy moving stuff from his car to the hallway where my door is for my room. We have a chest there and on one half of it has my stuff on it from earlier that was placed there by my folks that I haven't gotten to due to being busy work work and studies. I have only 2 weeks left of college and barely any time left for goofing around.
"Why haven't you been on ME3?" "Because the ending sucks and the multiplayer left a bad taste in my mouth." "Why haven't you tried TERA?" "I don't have time for MMOs." "A new update for Minecraft came out! Why isn't the server updated?" "Because I didn't know there was an update, I haven't logged in."
I had to drop Calculus due to my professor being... not a professor, and not wanting my GPA to take a tumble. Work has been a painful endeavor where me and my boss have occasional sparks on how the company should be operated given recent events that I won't go into detail about. The Hyena release was difficult to get going with due to having to compose a new set of scripts quickly (which added about 12kb of unneeded memory, sorry!). Now my team for Introduction to Business have disappeared into the unknown and left me out in the dark by not checking their F***KING emails (it states they are unread). Web Design is laughable as my project for it is done and from how I got my Introduction to C++ assignment completed and beating a broken test (I'll explain that later), I am not concerned about those two classes.
My concern is with my Introduction to Business class and the final project, which has been worked on since the beginning of the semester. Now I have to recreate all that work in forming a business operation in less than a few days while still balancing my other work.
Jump back to the resting in my room, where I hear the lovely sound of things crashing down with my name being called out like it is a summoning spell. I walk out and sure enough, my grandfather managed to knock over the small pile of clothes that I was eventually going to deal with on the one half side of the chest that almost completely blocks my door. He then complains on how I have left that there for weeks (when really they were put there by himself months ago) and how I use my Finals as an excuse for EVERYTHING like I have all the time in the world as though every day is the near end of college. Oh how I wish...
One rage moment later and the chest is as clean as can be. So now I am back here using Finals as my excuse once again while trying to not fuel the sensation of strangling something. I still question why I bother with half the stuff I do.
And I still have my Final project to be concerned about while still exhausted.
-Flame
"Why haven't you been on ME3?" "Because the ending sucks and the multiplayer left a bad taste in my mouth." "Why haven't you tried TERA?" "I don't have time for MMOs." "A new update for Minecraft came out! Why isn't the server updated?" "Because I didn't know there was an update, I haven't logged in."
I had to drop Calculus due to my professor being... not a professor, and not wanting my GPA to take a tumble. Work has been a painful endeavor where me and my boss have occasional sparks on how the company should be operated given recent events that I won't go into detail about. The Hyena release was difficult to get going with due to having to compose a new set of scripts quickly (which added about 12kb of unneeded memory, sorry!). Now my team for Introduction to Business have disappeared into the unknown and left me out in the dark by not checking their F***KING emails (it states they are unread). Web Design is laughable as my project for it is done and from how I got my Introduction to C++ assignment completed and beating a broken test (I'll explain that later), I am not concerned about those two classes.
My concern is with my Introduction to Business class and the final project, which has been worked on since the beginning of the semester. Now I have to recreate all that work in forming a business operation in less than a few days while still balancing my other work.
Jump back to the resting in my room, where I hear the lovely sound of things crashing down with my name being called out like it is a summoning spell. I walk out and sure enough, my grandfather managed to knock over the small pile of clothes that I was eventually going to deal with on the one half side of the chest that almost completely blocks my door. He then complains on how I have left that there for weeks (when really they were put there by himself months ago) and how I use my Finals as an excuse for EVERYTHING like I have all the time in the world as though every day is the near end of college. Oh how I wish...
One rage moment later and the chest is as clean as can be. So now I am back here using Finals as my excuse once again while trying to not fuel the sensation of strangling something. I still question why I bother with half the stuff I do.
And I still have my Final project to be concerned about while still exhausted.
-Flame
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