Meh

First day of second year university O.o ..

Not much to say really. I liked my old routine of getting up 7am, 9am in the morning to get to work with some of the most awesome people I've ever met. But waking up at 7am, 9am to in the morning to get to uni was such a drag!

Alright, I can admit I missed the people. I missed all my friends, the acquaintances, the random people I remember purely based on how they act or what they wear (E.g: dude who lives on campus who wears the same white shirt and red pants EVERYDAY, barefoot also). I missed the smell of the freshly mown grass and the foul smell of manure around every corner. I missed the random conversations my friends and I had about Jason, uni itself and certain people.

I also missed perving on the guys before and after lectures. Today a tiny spark reignited as soon as I saw a certain someone's face. It was like first year all over again. Except he looked different, more tanned, different hair, yet same style, possibly the same soccermum car =P.

Despite all the memories flooding back, I am totally NOT looking forward to all these oral presentations coming up. So far from a total of two units, three oral presentations, two group assessments and an open book assessment with short answer essay questions O.o, fml! And the semester hasn't even started yet! Whatever happened to just a normal hand in task? I seriously hate, loathe, despise group assignments! I mean who needs them anyway! Jokes! I still hate them though. Such a pain!

First day back at uni, shoot me

I feel obliged to express my emotions about my first day of uni, well not really obliged more like i just need to get my hatred out. Once again the burning fireball of hatred i had for Mr Jason Flesch, has reignited. You'd think after last semester he would have accepted and used the feedback given to him by his students to "Speak into the microphone when you talk, people in the back rows have trouble hearing you", "Please don't use rhetorical questions in your presentations, we need answers, especially considering we don't know anything about this unit", "Be more prepared in terms of giving out assignments and prac sheets on time" and the most important piece of feedback i feel he must take is "DO NOT TALK ON YOUR PHONE WHILST TEACHING 120 ODD STUDENTS!"

I swear! I still have not gotten back my marks for my assignments from that man, even though i passed i would still like to know what i got. He is such an incompetent, unprepared, unreliable, lazy piece of elephant droppings i have ever met! Everytime i see him, he just brings my mood down. I just wanna punch his freaking face in. As for his sidekick Miss Pip Chalk, here's a memo, please do not drag your stories on, although they are quiet interesting, please remember we have to learn something eventually.

Apart from the reigniting of my hatred for Jason, i finally got to see my uni friends again! HOW MUCH I HAVE MISSED MY CARROTSTICKS FAMILY!!! Miss Flaura and her rainbow streaked hair, Miss Jack and her now short hair, such a cutie, Miss Draco and her new haircut who wore the same jumper as me today =D, our kind driver Mr Dorothy and his Matmobile or as i like to call it Martina and ofcourse Miss Noddy. Twas a great day to be reunited with my friends. But a shame to have to see Carrotsticks ugly face again.