Showing posts with label school. Show all posts
Showing posts with label school. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 09, 2008
FINALS
it is that glorious time of the semester that brings finals. there's always a feeling of great satisfaction that comes with finals. end of semester.... it's such a happy thought. if i could i'd sing you a song about it. finals are so final. i never have to take these classes again. they are done. over. final. this also brings me one semester closer to graduation. by the way i'll be graduating in 2009. now THAT is something to be happy about. i hate school. i'm only going so i can get my bachelor's so i can get a decent job. if a college degree wasn't so vital in the job market i would not be going at all. this explains why i love finals so much. i am ready to be done. more than ready. finals.... they make me happy....
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
WHATEVER
school. let's face it. it's dull. i never liked school. i don't know why i go. i guess it is because of society. one can not earn a living without going to school. but you can't get a job without experience and you can't gain experience without a job. twisted society.
anyway. that topic's boring. let's talk about something else. what? i don't know. i don't care.
pizza. pizza's a good topic. mostly because i'm hungry. i like a think crust with extra sauce and cheese and lots of different toppings. yum yum. i like pizza anyway it comes though. i even like cheap frozen pizza. or pizza flavored things. like chips and pretzels and pasta and such. pasta. mmmmmm..... that makes me think of lasagna. now that is good stuff. dude i gotta go find something to eat before i drool all over this keyboard.
anyway. that topic's boring. let's talk about something else. what? i don't know. i don't care.
pizza. pizza's a good topic. mostly because i'm hungry. i like a think crust with extra sauce and cheese and lots of different toppings. yum yum. i like pizza anyway it comes though. i even like cheap frozen pizza. or pizza flavored things. like chips and pretzels and pasta and such. pasta. mmmmmm..... that makes me think of lasagna. now that is good stuff. dude i gotta go find something to eat before i drool all over this keyboard.
Monday, June 26, 2006
HOT AIR
School is rather phooey. And I don't particularly care for it. Probably because of the way it is carried out and the methods by which our intelligence is judged. For example I CAN NOT STAND IT when I have to fulfill a required amount of words or pages to explain something so simple as to be summed up in three sentences. When a student is forced into writing just so much the intelligence of the paper or essay goes down and the hot air goes up. Hot air rises eh? Yes it does. The more a person must write the more hot air goes into it. The problem is the hot air rises but the grade may or may not. It depends on how good your hot air is. Instead of grading hot air and how many pages and how many words, teachers need to grade the information simply for information's sake. If the question is answered or the situation explained or whatever then that should be the basis for the grade. Not how long it is. It is being forced into writing these hot air papers and essays that have to do a lot with how much I hate school. And I have learned that my current school is worse in this way than any of my previous ones. It upsets me. I'm supposedly going to a very good school but I don't see it. I am heartily glad that I am only here for the summer to learn what the place is really like. So far I am not impressed. But I suppose someone will inevitably say my next school will be the same way. Maybe. Maybe not. I hope not. I like to be tested/quizzed/homeworked for my knowledge. Not how well I can expend hot air.
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