Pissant thing #1: Our Accounting teacher sucks. Now, accounting is hard. It’s not an easy subject. And while he’s nice and all, he’s horribly ineffective. He’s poor at introducing terms or explaining things until after we’re supposed to use them, based solely on the book. Except the book is written even worse than this guy teaches! Aside from being riddled with numerical errors (in the Accounting book no less :rolleyes: ), it’s about as clear as mud. Just looking at it I could find a half-dozen ways to say it shorter and better. It either explains the principles without giving a useful account of how to use it or just shows you what it is and fails to explicate it.
Pissant thing #2: Apparently, the geniuses at the accounting department decided to have three 2-hour exams. Two fo them are at 6:00 pm or later. For a one-hour 8:00 am class. Any of you spot the problem here? Especially for us with jobs, little money, who commute? Asstards.
I could complain, but why bother? They won’t change anything. They certainly won’t help me. I’ll be lucky if they don’t laugh in my face.
Pissant thing #3: I just give up. I can’t really talk to women. I try but I keep sounding like an idiot. I can’t get them to respond to me, mostly.
My brother is 5 years younger and he has so many girlfriends it’s not funny. I think he went out with every girl in his school twice in High School. Sometimes more than one at once. None of them ever complained. Me? The best I can do is a needy dependant who latches on like a tapeworm. (I eventually got rid of her after she started freakin’ me out.)
Pissant Thing #4: You get unemployment benefit! You don’t get unemployment benefit! Maybe you get unemployment benefit! or Not! You don’t know! We dont’ know! We can’t tell you!
The HELL? What are your criteria for going to school while collecting? Just friggin tell me! Don’t dangle it like I might get some money, or not, and leave it me to guess what I have to do! otherwise, tell me to fuck off honestly so I can get back to finding some way to live, like going to school erratically while staying up to 3:00 am answering telephones.