Ahhh, waking up sooo late for once. I love this. This will definately be my favorite day of the week.
Archive - September, 2001
college day 3
1 class today. Wh00t. I just chilled around campus all morning, went to class, and came home. It was fun. I also got like 90% of my homework done. College ain’t so hard right now. Im sure it will get worse though… I dont feel the cranium expanding yet. Oh well much better day today than yesterday. I have no classes tommarrow so i am just gunna do hw and then relax.
My complain of the day
Ok, so I had my first Graphic Science(MEC 119) class today. So, i get to my room on time and its looking cool because all the PC have nice monitors in the 21 inch range. I sit my booty down and wait for the prof. to arrive. Class starts are 2:25 or so I though. The guy shows up like 10 minutes late. He is a old fart. I swearI could of poked him and he would of fell over and died. He starts talking and wait a second he has a accent. A heavy one to be exact. I spent like 90% of the class trying to make his words out. It was pain. He spent like 45 minutes rambling about the advent of the computer and what he was doing at certain points of the “evolution” of computers as he called it. Every time he was done with some tangent or a topic he would take like 1 minute or 2 just figuring out what the heck he was saying and trying to figure out what to say next. Half way through the class he passed out like 3 worksheets for homework. He said,”I have some worksheet for you to do for homework”. Thats it no explanation no clarification not even a darn due date. Its all drawing and lettering. The problem with this picture is that he did not teach us lettering or any basics of how to draw. His explanations were at best vague and difficult to understand. Oh well hopefully he will be clueless and it will be a easy push over class. Now that I have vented my whine of the day I will return to “drawing” and “lettering”.