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Friday, February 16, 2007
mmmm, well I just took that exam
The managment exam was quite easy, compared to what I was thinking about it before. Only 40 questions, no T/F and took me 18.9 mins. Which is why I am here in the lab, and not still in class. The amount of studying I did, should come in to prove more useful than if I had overstudied. So, hopefully this is good.
My first class, marketing, was not so 'easy', well 'vibe'-wise at least.
We are split into groups, because we are doing this 'Mystery Shopper Project'. It is me and four other females. One female is the 'dominator' of the group. Two of my team members were not present today, so, it was just three of us. It was the last 20 mins of class. We had to come up with a list of questions, pertaining to non-verbal communications.
My gods. She was like 'demanding' that I speak.
'You need to speak up, or I'll do all of this on my own'
'Pardon?'
'I like the way this flyer is set up, and I will be doing it.'
'Erm, I do not think you are in a postion to say what you will or will not do, seeing as we are missing two people.'
'That is their problem.'
'Well, ok, how about asking about the sales history of a product, I know that ususally helps me when I am stuck between two models.'
'They aren't really supposed to do that, and besides, how do you know what they say is right?'
Well, needless to say my Empathy was like *sCrEaMinG*. So, I told my other team member, the one that was sitting there scared shitless, as the 'dominator' went to ask the professor something, 'Davina, have a good week-end, I'm leaving before she scolds me or something.' She laughed. I walked out.
I went to the cafe and saw her approach me, boy, did she give me like a very *mean*look. She's in the conscrution business, short hair.. very dyke-like. She has a daughter, so I think she is just an extreme feminisit, but then again.... I do not think I actually care enough to find out. Either way, if it came down to it, I could kick her ass.
So, here I sit. Waiting. Waiting for that fucking crappy keyboarding class. Gods. I hate it. It is the worst class that I could have possibly ever taken. Like, I would have enjoyed taking maths. But. No. I had to take Speed and skillbuilding. Whoodefuckingdo. Well, I will say that my accuracy has improved, so my nwpm is 101 (including accuracy 98%).
I need a fag, but if I leave to go get some at the gas station, I'll lost my parking space. But, if I do not go to keyboarding at all, then.. I will not have to come back.
WHHHHHHAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH I do not want to go to that class... for the love of all that is ...... crap.
I have already missed two days in that class. The max is 11. There is six weeks or thereabouts of this semester left.
Gods. I so want to skip it. Can I skip it? It starts in ten mins.
Oh.. wait... my tummy.. why it's starting to rumble.. oh.. a cramp.. I think.. *doubles over* I think my IBS is kicking in. Oh no.. I .. can't go to class like this.. I feel sick...
Shit. I'll fucking go, but I'll fucking leave early. There a compromise.
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