Frustration

Frustrated, as usual. Frustrated with myself and with things that must be done. Renee and I have a presentation to give tomorrow night for class, and I am making the thing more difficult than it should be. Not only that, but I need to finish another paper for my Organizational Behavior class. I don't mind the work so much, but I'm just just tired of school.

I mean honestly, who really wants to do a presentation that was only assigned because the professor does not want to teach the topic himself? Do you know a professor who asks you to put together a "portfolio" with glossary terms and article critiques? I remember who asked me to do that last...my sixth grade teacher. The man actually expects that we will keep these binders filled with crap and reference them after we have completed the course. I don't know who the hell will, but I know that as soon as he hands mine, it is going straight to the dumpster. Maybe I will light it on fire, then throw it away (outside, of course). What a complete waste of time. It is nice not having to take any exams in the class, but when you are assigned busy work in its place, it sort of pisses you off. Sometimes you just want to say, "why don't you take the binder and shove it up your ass??" I'm surprised I haven't snapped yet at Okoboji University. This stuff is just a waste of time, but I don't think the professors care. The only saving grace is knowing that I will be done in May, so I can stop complaining.