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Thursday, November 07, 2002

What the Hell?!


I said my title quite a few times tonight, as I spent 5 hours typing up a paper due for tomorrow.

It's a 10 page paper.

We're working in groups.

And because my group is composed completely of fuckwits, I'm left with the fun task of writing my 4 page section (with research), then REWRITING a large portion of BOTH their sections... about 8 pages in all.

AND doing their fucking research.

Not only that, but I'm STILL not done. I'm forced to wait until one of them gets back to me to let me know where the HELL they got their information from. Worthless WORTHLESS people.

*growls*

Does the world just breed stupid people?

Example: I told them 5-6 times not to use passive voice, or personal adjectives in the paper. (no our, no we) What did I find throughout all 8 pages? OUR product this, OUR product that. Nearly EVERY FUCKING SENTENCE was started with an our or we.

FUCK YOU.

Listen to me.

I swear to God I'll slap her if she keeps this up... keeping me up...

I said, "Make sure your sections are good, I had to do a lot of work last time." They said, "Oh, they're great Jeff! We worked all last night on them!" (READ: We spent all of an hour on them, blatently copying from webpages (even to the point where the font colors were wrong), and writing a bunch of shit off the tops of our heads with no proof or sources.) Hand Jeff the sections, run off to go study.

Fuck it. They're doing the next one.

Wait. Never mind. If they can't handle words, how can they handle NUMBERS?!

It'll be like, "You mean 6 zeros means it's a million?!" "That's amazing, I never knew that." "Wait, you're telling me this Excel thing can calculate a budget?"

DAAAAAAMN IT!

*collapses*


I feel: >80 Pissed as Hell

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