Evil is...

Evil is where I have my English related classes. This includes African American Lit and French 202. Thank GOD after this year, no more of that bullshit. I'd rather do 10 presentations in Geology then one essay in English.

You see, the thing with English is that the profs all have grading systems that are entirely dependant on their current mood. My African American Lit prof gave ME a D on my midterm. I've never gotten a D on any English related thing, ever. (well, except a quiz in 9th grade on "To Kill a Mockingbird" because I completely failed to read it and thus failed the quiz...) And I've had people who are notorious for failing students on english essays. I've alwasy come through with maybe a C at the very worst, when I wasn't trying. But I worked my ass off on this, and he gives me a D+. He was grading on my style, which is lame because that's subjective! And people WONDER why I'm a science major?! Something that's based in fact? Come on, why WOULDN'T I want to be a science major?

And don't get me started on French, and the three hours of my life it stole from me (and that's just today) because Word thinks it should correct my spelling of French words that are almost the same in English. I mean shit I've only been taking French for 7 years, what do I know?

Switching gears...

Andrew doesn't mean that he hates us, because we all know he loves us. Don't you Andrew?
I'm going to watch Bonus Material from Indiana Jones now, it's my treat for not dying on my French paper. And incentive for me to live through tomorrow... boy if I could stop time...

~musicalsparks