October 10th


No internet, again! I know, first world problem. But seriously library, pull yourself together! Gah!!!! Sorry but I am really going to abuse caps lock and the exclamation point, right, wait, right now. 

DAMNIT!!!!!!!!! THIS WIFI WILL NOT WORK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I"M GOING TO MURDER THE IDIOT WHO CAME UP WITH THE IDEA THAT USING A WEBSITE AS AN ACCESS POINT FOR A WIFI NETWORK!!!!!!!! APARTMENTS NEAR CAMPUS, I REMEMBER THAT YOU DID THE SAME THING WHICH CAUSED ME TO BUY A ROUTER AND INTERNET IN ORDER TO ACCESS AN INTERNET CONNECTION THAT ACTUALLY CONNECTS!!!!!! WHO WOULD'VE THOUGHT?!!!!! GOD EVEN IOWA'S WIFI KICKS THE CRAP OUTTA THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THEY DID THE NORMAL THING AND JUST HAD A NETWORK KEY INSTEAD OF THIS WEBSITE BULLSHIT!!!!!!! ahem, GAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

Ok I'm done. Just needed to remove that from my anger. Worked rather well, I feel better now. Class was medieval history today, which was very very dry today. Our teacher was rhetorically analyzing, yup it's back to haunt me, an article that we read pargraph by paragraph. There were seventeen paragraphs in total, and just for the record they weren't slim either. I needed someone to blow my brains out, two hours of that was torture. Finally at the end she discussed some history, it suits her way more than rhetoric, so the class was only 93% of a bust. After class, and after my whole library angst rant, Paula and I played some M.A.S.H. Oh the junior high and early high school memories of this game. It always ends badly for me though, I'm either married to the shmuck of the four possibilities or I have a horrible job and living arrangements. For once I'd like the game to work in my favor. Meh, it's still fun to play. Back at the dorm we taught Kate how to play and now she's addicted. Such is life when you mix cultures. Time for bed, I have an early start tomorrow. Before class I have yet another, and finally an actual, doctor's appointment. This one is the all important check-up, the sheet claims that they all are imperative, at happens at 9:00 am of course. Well, my clothes are laid out, my books are in bag, and my computer has the alarm clock program already. Let's have some sleep.

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