I leave for my math class in 30 minutes. Normally, I wouldn't care. This class, however, is more lame than any class. The main reasons are:
1. The teacher. Oh my god, the teacher. He is roughly 80 years old, has played every form of American Football, and has seemed to have done everything and anything that is even remotely "manly".
2. It is a 2 hour class that goes from 6:30 p.m. until 8:20 p.m.
3. I have done this math already around 4 years ago but I bombed the assessment test so I am stuck in this class.
4. I am 2 chapters ahead of the class so I sit in the class doing nothing for the whole 2 hours.
I could go on and on about more things that make that class horrifying to me but I would rather not delve into it at this point.
On another note, I am starting to think I smoke too much. I am starting to have the most random memory losses. Last night, for instance. I was sitting here about to blog one more time before I went to sleep when everything goes into a haze. The next thing I can remember is that I wake up this morning with all of my smoking gear nearby. I am pretty sure I just smoked myself to sleep, but that is the 2nd time it has happened to me this week. I am pretty sure it is from the lack of sleep I am getting.
Damn, I really am a mess. Well, whatever. 21 minutes until I leave. I guess it is time for me to get ready.
I'm off. Peace.