A day not even worth writing about..
Lets just say there has been nothing good about this day so far, and it is 8.pm so slim chance of something extremely great happening, well except for the fact that Kia is coming over for dinner and movie.
Feel like sticking a tennis racket up my professors ass, and i would enjoy seeing him suffer! That's how great the presentation went... I claim I can handle critic but when your supervisor/professor still after 8 months denies to try to understand what u do (as he is from a different school of philosophy) and seem to enjoy to ask extremely stupid question, such as "what is capitalism"..., and has no intrest in seeing you succeed nor help you, it really makes u feel like telling him and the philosophy departement to fuck themselves, burn the thesis, go to China and disappear!!
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Well, you went to Vasa - and came back! So I guess that means things are at least looking a little brighter now!
But I might still want to watch my back the next time you get near a tennis racket, just in case...
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