First day of classes done. It was kinda like an all you can eat buffet. Except, replace good food with shit nobody likes, and then, instead of volunteering to eat the food, they just force it down your throat. So yea, it was kinda like an all you can eat version of a chinese water torture chamber.

Drip drip drip.

Kinda like this one guy in my Discrete Math class. Holy CowRun, Batman, he was the epitomy of skanky nerd-dom. He thought he was so kool cuz he know what a bilinear quadratic multiplexor super triple scoop of vanilla icecream digits were. Alright, so i made that up, but it had something to do with quadratics, that much is truth. Anyway, he freakin sat in front of me with his big head all up in my view. Sure, that's not SO bad, but when you fuggin scratch your head and all this shit falls out of it, that's pretty bad. To make it all extra flaky (pardon the pun), he scratched with his grimey ass nails that are bitten all the way through so his fingers looked stubbier then they already are. And THEN proceed to try to bite even more of it. Oh, and that's not all he scratched. Like his neck, and... i couldn't tell, but perhaps he was picking a scab off his back? Cuz he took a few minutes to examine the contents of his treasure hunting.

Yuck.

So ends the rant.