Wolf Can Fly, Too

I hate evening classes.

I am so high on Caffeine that it isn't funny anymore.

Honestly, whose idea is it anyway to hold a class at 6:45 in the evening that lasted for three hours? I don't even think that the attention span of an average human being can last that long, let alone getting something out of the lecture. It is honestly a pain in the rear for both the student and the lecturer. No wonder they have three lecturers for a class each semester, and I highly doubt that they coordinate with each other much. If at all.

Sometimes I do wonder why I'm here, but then I remembered that I'm here for the job and not for the education. At least that's what I'm telling myself. An extra degree would be a plus, but I don't think I'll stop for a second if I get a job offer somewhere else. And so is life. Oh, and I forgot about the military service requirement. Maybe I should get that over with soon. Who knows, it might do me some good.

Anyway, ignore whatever I wrote, I'm just high on caffeine.

p.s. I love jogging. lol, that was random...

p.p.s. Someone remind me to upload the pictures from my biking trip to Danshai.