![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Long day. *phew*
Sat, Jan. 11th, 2003 22:25Before I begin. Me tired. Me no native english speaker. You do the math.
That was the Day From Hell.
Gonna try to keep it as short as possible... I'm gonna be bitchy, though.
Saturday morning, 7 AM. my alarm wakes me up bloody early. With a shrill sound that hurts my head. Everyone is still asleep. I hate them.
Saturday morning. 9 AM. I arrive at school. It snowed. It's damn cold. The sidewalk is frozen in many places. Nearly fell I don't know how many times. I hate snow.
9:30, exams.
I'm not on the list of students supposed to be taking that test.
WHAT?
Finally, I manage to arrange that problem and get to take my test. (not that I didn't want to get back home and go back to sleep)
... It falls on THE book I didn't read correctly. I still manage. I hope.
12 AM, getting out. I'm hungry, decide to grab a sandwich.
All around the block, everything that sells anything remotely edible is assaulted by other students who thought like me.
Manage to get to the closest McDonalds, even if I dislike eating there. With a friend, so we chat some. It's kinda cool. maybe the better part of the day so far.
With the face the teacher made when he saw that I was drawing two naked men on a paper sheet.
1 PM, going back home. Miss my buses, it's still bloody freezing outside, yadda yadda. I manage to fall half-asleep in the subway and nearly miss my stop. Oh, and my walkman-CD thingie doesn't have batteries anymore. Oh well.
2:20 PM, am home. I go to my room with the firm intention of going to bed and sleep the post-test bad mood off. Commit the error of turning on AIM.
Get roped into helping my friend who shall remain nameless (Kineko... bad girl! ^_____^). She has a forum. (and before you ask, know that it's in french. If you still want the url.. ask away ^__^)
Problem is that it's a new forum, but she didn't have much time to take care of it before. So it got invaded by morons, giggling twelve year old girls and people who are so obnoxious I bet if you look in the dictionary, you'll find their picture with the definition of the word. And that's not saying enough.
So I did something stupid.
I voluntered to moderate that forum. Yes, it seems that I am a masochist. I didn't know either, believe me.
After a whole afternoon of kicking the morons in place and hammering the new rules in their brain, it looks like it's getting better....
... or maybe it is just that it's now 9 PM and they're going offline.
Oh well. I'll see tomorrow. I have a whole week free before I have to go back to school.
Yanno.... Kicking obnoxious people into submission is a marvelous way of relieving your stress *grins* And I absolutely love to let my vicious side run free. Damn but I can be a bitch. O_o;
Ok, I'm a sadist too.
Mwahaha.
Now gonna visit the forum again to see if they bevahed well during my absence. *cracks whip*
That was the Day From Hell.
Gonna try to keep it as short as possible... I'm gonna be bitchy, though.
Saturday morning, 7 AM. my alarm wakes me up bloody early. With a shrill sound that hurts my head. Everyone is still asleep. I hate them.
Saturday morning. 9 AM. I arrive at school. It snowed. It's damn cold. The sidewalk is frozen in many places. Nearly fell I don't know how many times. I hate snow.
9:30, exams.
I'm not on the list of students supposed to be taking that test.
WHAT?
Finally, I manage to arrange that problem and get to take my test. (not that I didn't want to get back home and go back to sleep)
... It falls on THE book I didn't read correctly. I still manage. I hope.
12 AM, getting out. I'm hungry, decide to grab a sandwich.
All around the block, everything that sells anything remotely edible is assaulted by other students who thought like me.
Manage to get to the closest McDonalds, even if I dislike eating there. With a friend, so we chat some. It's kinda cool. maybe the better part of the day so far.
With the face the teacher made when he saw that I was drawing two naked men on a paper sheet.
1 PM, going back home. Miss my buses, it's still bloody freezing outside, yadda yadda. I manage to fall half-asleep in the subway and nearly miss my stop. Oh, and my walkman-CD thingie doesn't have batteries anymore. Oh well.
2:20 PM, am home. I go to my room with the firm intention of going to bed and sleep the post-test bad mood off. Commit the error of turning on AIM.
Get roped into helping my friend who shall remain nameless (Kineko... bad girl! ^_____^). She has a forum. (and before you ask, know that it's in french. If you still want the url.. ask away ^__^)
Problem is that it's a new forum, but she didn't have much time to take care of it before. So it got invaded by morons, giggling twelve year old girls and people who are so obnoxious I bet if you look in the dictionary, you'll find their picture with the definition of the word. And that's not saying enough.
So I did something stupid.
I voluntered to moderate that forum. Yes, it seems that I am a masochist. I didn't know either, believe me.
After a whole afternoon of kicking the morons in place and hammering the new rules in their brain, it looks like it's getting better....
... or maybe it is just that it's now 9 PM and they're going offline.
Oh well. I'll see tomorrow. I have a whole week free before I have to go back to school.
Yanno.... Kicking obnoxious people into submission is a marvelous way of relieving your stress *grins* And I absolutely love to let my vicious side run free. Damn but I can be a bitch. O_o;
Ok, I'm a sadist too.
Mwahaha.
Now gonna visit the forum again to see if they bevahed well during my absence. *cracks whip*
