The Zoo over Ambuscade Street

I keep going all narcoleptic this week. Having an almost-irrisistable urge to fall asleep while driving sucks. Also while working.

I may have to go home early today to sleep.

Yea, so when I had to drop my class I filled out all kinds of paperwork, pissed off all kinds of important people, got their signatures, and later got a bill from VCU for the class, which I paid.

...so today I get an email saying that I failed the class and would I kindly get in touch with Person X to arrange payment for it?

Fuck that. I have too much shit going on to have to deal with fuckups like this as well. Now I've got a fucking failing grade on my fucking graduate school transcript, which will fuck up my chance of actually getting said degree. And I may have to pay for this class again!?!

I'm feeling a little bitter here...

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

Oy...I need some o'that auto engineer crack.