this guy does two full days of "research at hom" in his working week...what he doesnt have weekends?...and what the hell is he going to research...i can only think of ways of making his weed supply stronger in its effects, cos you dont need copious amounts of research for some guy who just lectures at a uni.
all lecture i just wanted to say "why the fuck dont you leave the door open you silly turd? then maybe you wouldnt have to keep interrupting the class to bitch"...but then that'd get me thrown out v_v
and whats more irritating is that i cant go to anyone and have him dealt with. in high school if a teacher was irritating me, i could talk to my mum and she would sort it out, cos we just had ties in with the school. but here we dont, and its not like i can go to fee lee frikken lim and tell her, not like i can go to anyone else cos they will just tell me not to worry or some shit...oh and by the way this fucktard also has this fascination with walking around barefoot. if he were working in some scrub uni then thats fine. you dont go seeing uwa lecturers walk around barefoot do you?...i'd expect that in charles darwin university (nt university)...not in one of the largest university, if not the largest, in western australia. sigh...u must all be bored with this...i cant express how much this guy gets under my skin...and how much i am annoyed i cant go and stab him with a pen.
i keep imagining im me, going back to some onlookers of sitting on the edge of the sandbox, and watching him as he played alone...making his little sandcastles with his little red bucket. my mind right now is only focussing on that and i cant escape it. i keep imagining he is content with playing in the sandbox by himself cos he has become accustomed to not having any friends to be with. and that makes me so sad. i dont know if this even happened in real life...but for some reason...i dont know what...thats all my mind wants to see...him playing in the sandbox...and him watching other kids playing so happily with each other...and going back to his sandcastle...sitting quietly
well i got a huge assignment that i have to do in a group...and the groups were randomly assigned so i dont get to be with my little bro v_v...oh well these things happen.
i recall saying a while ago i wouldnt be posting much on here anymore cos my bro was talking to me like a normal human...that didnt last very long...
perhaps i give him too much time? perhaps i forgive him too much?...some of my friends tell me to tell him to F off, he aint worth my time...i disagree...but sometimes, there are times i wish i hadnt come here.
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