So my sociology prof. totally yelled at our class today on the grounds that we waste his time because we don't do the reading & so we can't have a good class discussion. Honestly, is it even POSSIBLE to hold a good discussion in a lecture of 80 students?!? I think he's probably just peeved that he has to teach us Gdub lowlives instead of at the morally superior University of Chicago like he used to.
Our new manager at work was being a dick today too. So Tenicia & I were joking around with each other & the customers, then he comes in & tells us to knock it off or we'll get the axe. I'd be fine if she & I were being unproductive or he was actually being a GOOD manager, but the truth is that I sold 3 pounds of the mahogany roast & he kept on forgetting about/fucking up everybody's orders. He actually made Tenicia well up a little... I didn't even know such a phenomenon was possible! Steve's not even officially gone yet & I miss him already :(
I'm sitting in the Marvin Center right now watching Ugly Betty on my laptop. I just watched this season's premiere again & cried for the 3507230725th time at the scene where it's revealed that the fiancé is actually dead. It makes me miss § a.k.a. major hag.
I smell like coffee beans. I'm still not sure how I feel about this.
I want to go to England. Fuck, I still need to get un pasaporte. I'd like to go over summer vacation but I really want to get an internship and I don't think it sounds really good to ask for an entire week or 2 off during a project that only lasts 10 or so weeks. At least I get to go to Florida this spring break. This is called prioritizing, because Florida is more likely than England to sink sooner thanks to global warming. Nevertheless, I long for moors, castles, & Harrod's.
Ya basta, time for a nap.
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