Instead of doing my transcription work I am going to fall asleep to the rain. Lights are already flickering and tornado watch is on until three am.
Summer class starts tomorrow and ends the seventh. Three weeks of psychology. If I can pull an A off on this one I will be so impressed with myself. There is a quiz everyday, a midterm, a final, and one paper. I really hope it goes by fast. I am ready for summer to begin!
Like a huge fart while playing counter strike, I look at him disgusted. He takes off his head phones, so I ask him if he wants me to ever find him sexy. Legit question and he proceeds to tell me I’m in a bad mood. Nope, I’m not in a bad mood. I am trying to get my transcription work done while you are yelling at your computer so loud that I can’t even hear through the one working ear of my headphones, which means I have to keep rewinding it, which means its taking much longer because you have no consideration for others and then you rip ass and expect me to find you funny. JACKASS!
Fuck maybe I am in a bad mood….
I’m going to bed.
Outdoor transcription work! Why not?