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Yesterday, as Vassili and I were leaving our WWII class while talking to another student, some yahoo came up to us, asking whether or not this was the right room for his class. When we said no, he then asked Vassili and I to help him find his room-looked to me like a typical stoner.
Anyway, I look at his schedule, and it said room 408, and he was down at room 414. We then tell him that its down the hallway on the right, and I'm thinking now he nows where to go.
But no, he's still standing there like and idiot, still confused on where he's supposed to go. So finally, Vassili and I actually lead him down to the appropiate classroom, and then just got the hell out of there. How he got into college is beyond me.
In the words of Les (hope you don't mind): Fri@*kin meatball!
I wonder if he made it home after class
Oh yeah Bucksnort, sorry to hear about those @sshole kids. I think I knew of those from high school. If it makes you feel better, they usually don't go very far in life.
Stupidity is rampant Buck, if the parents have the bad values, odds are the kids will. Foch, I think the guy was smoking a doobie before class.
Just extremely made at society, and even the smallest things are bothering right now, and normally I dont care....but its getting to me...
God people just suck....
I misplaced my damn debit card ><
Woke up with 5 great big scratches down the top half of my arm. This isn't the first time it's happened but seeing as I sleep by myself I really can't figure out how it keeps happening?