I'm a little apprehensive about writing anything at all because I'm not exactly sure what to say. Talking about my mundane, everyday stuff just seems pointless to me. Unfortunetly, it's the only thing I can think about. But, since I'm trying to get back into updating this thing I guess mundane is gonna have to do.
Everything was pretty much due at the begining of this week so it's been hell for me. I was even required to e-mail a rough draft to my research paper on Veteran's day observed and the University wasn't even open that day. I can't stand my teacher, she's so unreasable. This lady has an attitude that the only important class you are taking is her class. So she ends up assigning us a lot of big projects and assigns us essays and readings in the middle of the big projects like we don't have anything better to do. In reality, her class is on the bottom of my priority list since it's mostly just busy work anyway. It's like fucking high school all over again. I'm a psych major not an english major for crying out loud! My writting skills aren't equisite but I write pretty decent content and know the basics in convention. Proffessors in other classes are more concered with the content than grammar and conventions anyways.