Moving Towards "I Hate Everything"
In the end the Assistant Dean e-mailed both of us and informed me that I will not be able to try and get into the class until a couple of days before classes start. Because trying to organize my final semester isn't difficult enough? The 'just-in-case' class I registered for is MWF from 2-3. If I don't get the one I want I'll only be able to work at the diner one day a week. I'll have to quit my job. Then who will wait on midgets who crave chicken fried steak and butter beans?
No woman related post last night because I was switching to Beta and it takes FOREVER. I died and was re-incarnated in the amount of time it took to switch.
Eh, tonight there will be one.
2 comments:
Nice use of midgets in your story, but I believe the preferred nomenclature is "little person".
It is a slow process, but worth it - you will never believe you once un-Beta Bloggered.
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