Thursday, 16th November '06
Whoever programmed the module registration computeres in the law school computer cluster deserves to be bludgeoned in his bed.
WHAT PART OF "EUROPEAN UNION LAW ENDS ON 16 FEBRUARY AND TOPICS IN IP LAW (D) BEGINS ON 27 FEBRUARY THEREFORE THEY DO NOT CLASH" DOES HE NOT UNDERSTAND?
So now he has to reprogramme the system when they shut down for lunch. I am forced to make my long way home to Bedok and then bleeding hell COME BACK to the BTC at 2pm so I can register my modules.
The computer cluster lady dares to tell me "Doesn't matter right? You'll be in school anyway!"
I'm not going to f***ing be in school. I'm going HOME. Unlike her, I have a life. Sigh, it's not her fault, but I'm not above killing the messenger.
It's probably a disproportionate reaction but, I'd like to smash every tooth in the damn programmer's head.
Excuse me, I've been listening to too many of Stephen Patrick Morrissey's florid desperate-depressive lyrics.
And I'm having my period. My uterus is falling out. It is impossible to be nice and/or patient on a day like this.
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awwwww *huggle* rest more, take care!!!