March 1, 2008

Sitting in this Saturday class

After my parents had that party last night and dealing with drunken old Indian people. Seriously, people who I don't really know basically knew my GPA, my family history, hell, I wouldn't be surprised if they knew my social security number.

Ugh. Not to mention this class is unbearable. This teacher hardly teaches. Conversations fall off from security standards to Taylorism principles to Japanese quality standards to Japanese films to who the fuck knows.

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