June 28, 2011 by sandwichcontrol
I’m on a roll with Mondays these days. The Physics test I have today over five chapters came as no great surprise. I’m used to it by now. It is all of the other bullshit that has got me reaching for my nerve tonic and making appointments with Dr. T to have my spine realigned. The details of the drama are not finalized yet, but as soon as they are, you’ll know about it.
Compared to what I dealt with yesterday, Physics is like a walk in the park. Physics is like a walk in the park anyway, though. I’m really enjoying the class. Under different circumstances I would even look forward to going to the class. But as it stands now, it is like school in summertime: bullshit. How they expect anyone to learn anything in four weeks, I’ll never understand. According to my calculations, I need an 82% on both today’s test and the final exam to have a “B” in the class. More than likely, I’ll be taking this class again in order to not die in Physics II.
I’ll be relieved when the Royal family gets back. Then I won’t have to be the boss anymore and I can get back to being the assistant. I’m great at being the assistant. All I have to do is find keys and eyeglasses and make wise cracks about people’s lineage.
“Stinkin’ Transylvanians. They’ll bleed ya’ dry.”
Speaking of the Royal family returning, I had better check to see when exactly that is happening. Hold please…crap. I don’t have that email on my computer. I’ll have to look on Le Duke’s compy when I get to the ranch. Until then you’ll just have to settle for a new Advice From The Hart. Enjoy:
Well, I’m off to review my notes one more time. Wish me luck. More soon. ~SC
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