A Kick in the Arse

I refer to my uni timetable that is.

I was of the mistaken belief that I would only require one lecture per unit, and as such, I was all set for free days galore. [two, to be exact]
Then I asked the lecturer whether these lectures were compulsory lectures or repeats. The little fairy-land I had managed to build around myself in my euphoria, slowly crumbled away to ashes, dust, fire and hell when I heard the answer.
So now I have no free days, and one random little lecture in the middle of Thursday. Which more or less takes out 5 hours of my life to travel, listen to the lecture and get back home again.

Uni so far has been alright. People are amazed that we have thing like a 'film class' [only for amazing english students like me though]. On the bad side, it ends at 5pm...thankfully, it only lasts for about three weeks. People are even more shocked once I reveal that watching part of the 'Simpsons' series is included in the film class. One would think we watch more intellectually stimulating movies at university, but apparently not.

Nothing much else to write. But that really is my kick in the arse for the week. =)

Mishy <3