Wars with Gods

So I'm sitting on my friend's futon watching him play God of War 2. Aka - amazing. I have that game, as well as, the first one but my little brother gave it to his friend which moved to Florida and lost it. The asshole. Anyway, I thought you would like to know that.

Otherwise, why am I so unmotivated. It's 9pm on a Monday and I should be doing work. But I'm not. I have to teach a lesson in one of my classes on Romeo and Juliet. But I'm not prepared. This sucks. I wish I was motivated, but it's been so nice out, and I have always found myself on the internet playing Moola and looking up lyrics to random songs. I have a butt-load of work due. I have to revise 5 stories for my creative writing classes and I have a bunch of lesson-related work due for my education classes.

Am I asking for your sympathy? No. I'm simply letting you know how tough college can be at the end of the year. Anyway enjoy.

Bend over and I will show you the world.

Rider University likes to make it's students pay for receiving it in the behind. Seriously. Rider likes to bend people over, thrust it into their behind and take their money while doing it.

You would think that if you needed a course to graduate, they would offer it at least every other semester, correct? Wrong. Rider requires me to take a course, which has not been offered in TWO SEMESTERS. Now, because of this, I will not be able to graduate on time.

Granted, I did switch majors a little late in the game, but that would have put me behind only six credits, which could have been made up IF THIS COURSE THAT HASN"T BEEN OFFERED IN TWO SEMESTERS WAS OFFERED SO I COULD TAKE IT AND MAKE UP THOSE CREDITS. But no. I am forced to bend over and take the giant penis of Rider University in my buttocks.

The only good thing that has happened to me while at Rider (school related that is - not girls, friends or anything outside) was getting an on-campus apartment with single bedrooms for me and three of my friends, a kitchen, washer, private bathroom and living room. (And on top of that, we had to win it in a lottery. We weren't even guaranteed housing for next year.) Seriously, that is it. And what makes it worse... if I end up student teaching in the Spring, I will be forced to only enjoy these accommodations for half of the year. I know, awesome, right?

Sorry for the rant-like post. But it had to be done. Colleges are nothing but scams. Businesses that want your money so they can gloat to their friends about how they like to bend people over. And yet, for some strange reason, other jobs and companies and businesses use it as a requirement. What a strange world we live in.