I hate uni. It feels like it has no purpose. I worked for days on a presentation and then tonight figured out I'd been working on the wrong movie and tried to start a new one but it's on the densest movie in human history, and I haven't found a single review that isn't written by someone with the capability of using words with less than three syllables. I am going to have to pull out of this course. I have pulled out of too many courses and fucked over my degree far too much already. I don't even know how much of my poor parents' money I've wasted.
I've made an appointment with the university councillers for the 31st, which is alarmingly soon, but I may have to try and get a sooner one because I have never felt this close to crazy. Also, I have to make an appointment with an advisor and somehow explain to my lecturer that I can't take his class anymore on the day my presentation is due.
YAY.
ETA: Top five me. I need to get my mind off things.
Green Queen
I've made an appointment with the university councillers for the 31st, which is alarmingly soon, but I may have to try and get a sooner one because I have never felt this close to crazy. Also, I have to make an appointment with an advisor and somehow explain to my lecturer that I can't take his class anymore on the day my presentation is due.
YAY.
ETA: Top five me. I need to get my mind off things.
Green Queen