Jump to content

Off-topic Random Thoughts Thread


EE Broadway Local

Recommended Posts


  • Replies 9.1k
  • Created
  • Last Reply

In reference to the city, let's just say that you know you're from there if any of the following apply to you:

 

You say "the city" and expect everyone to know that this means Manhattan.

 

You have never been to the In reference to the city, let's just say that you know you're from there if any of the following apply to you:

 

You say "the city" and expect everyone to know that this means Manhattan.

 

You have never been to the Statue of Liberty or the Empire State Building.

 

You can get into a four-hour argument about how to get from Columbus Circle to Battery Park at 3:30 on the Friday before a long weekend, but can�t find Wisconsin on a map.

 

Hookers and the homeless are invisible.

 

The subway makes sense.

 

You believe that being able to swear at people in their own language makes you multi-lingual.

 

You've considered stabbing someone just for saying "The Big Apple".

 

The most frequently used part of your car is the horn.

 

You call an 8' x 10' plot of patchy grass a yard.

 

You consider Westchester "upstate".

 

You think Central Park is "nature."

 

You see nothing odd about the speed of an auctioneer's speaking.

 

You're paying $1,200 for a studio the size of a walk-in closet and you think it's a "steal."

 

You've been to New Jersey twice and got hopelessly lost both times.

 

You pay more each month to park your car than most people in the U.S. pay in rent.

 

You haven't seen more than twelve stars in the night sky since you went away to camp as a kid.

 

You go to dinner at 9 and head out to the clubs when most Americans are heading to bed.

 

Your closet is filled with black clothes.

 

You haven't heard the sound of true absolute silence since the 80s, and when you did, it terrified you.

 

You pay $5 without blinking for a beer that cost the bar 28 cents.

 

You take fashion seriously.

 

Being truly alone makes you nervous.

 

You have 27 different menus next to your telephone.

 

Going to Brooklyn is considered a "road trip."

 

America west of the Hudson is still theoretical to you.

 

You've gotten jaywalking down to an art form.

 

You take a taxi to get to your health club to exercise.

 

Your idea of personal space is no one actually standing on your toes.

 

$50 worth of groceries fit in one paper bag.

 

You have a minimum of five "worst cab ride ever" stories.

 

You don't notice sirens anymore.

 

You live in a building with a larger population than most American towns.

 

Your doorman is Russian, your grocer is Korean your deli man is Israeli, your building super is Italian, your laundry guy is Chinese, your favorite bartender is Irish, your favorite diner owner is Greek, the watchseller on your corner is Senegalese, your last cabbie was Pakistani, your newsstand guy is Indian and your favorite falafel guy is Egyptian.

 

You're suspicious of strangers who are actually nice to you.

 

You secretly envy cabbies for their driving skills.

 

You think $7.00 to cross a bridge is a fair price.

 

Your door has more than three locks.

 

Your favorite movie has DeNiro in it.

 

You consider eye contact an act of overt aggression.

 

You run when you see a flashing "Do Not Walk" sign at the intersection.

 

You're 35 years old and don't have a driver's license.

 

You ride in a subway car with no air conditioning just because there are seats available.

 

You're willing to take in strange people as roommates simply to help pay the rent.

 

There is no North and South. It's uptown or downtown.

 

When you're away from home, you miss "real" pizza and "real" bagels.

 

You know the differences between all the different Ray's Pizzas.

 

You're not in the least bit interested in going to Times Square on New Year's Eve.

 

Your internal clock is permanently set to know when Alternate Side of the Street parking regulations are in effect.

 

You know what a bodega is.

 

You know how to fold the New York Times in half, vertically, so that you can read it on the subway or bus without knocking off other passenger's hats.

 

Someone bumps into you, and you check for your wallet...

 

You cringe at hearing people pronounce Houston St. like the city in Texas.

 

Film crews on your block annoy you, not excite you. or the Empire State Building.

 

 

 

Someone bumps into you, and you check for your wallet...

Link to comment
Share on other sites

My 'answers' in bold.

In reference to the city, let's just say that you know you're from there if any of the following apply to you:

 

You say "the city" and expect everyone to know that this means Manhattan.

 

You have never been to the In reference to the city, let's just say that you know you're from there if any of the following apply to you:

 

You say "the city" and expect everyone to know that this means Manhattan.

 

You have never been to the Statue of Liberty or the Empire State Building.

 

You can get into a four-hour argument about how to get from Columbus Circle to Battery Park at 3:30 on the Friday before a long weekend, but can�t find Wisconsin on a map.

 

Hookers and the homeless are invisible.

 

The subway makes sense.

 

You believe that being able to swear at people in their own language makes you multi-lingual. - lmfao!

 

You've considered stabbing someone just for saying "The Big Apple".

 

The most frequently used part of your car is the horn.

 

You call an 8' x 10' plot of patchy grass a yard.

 

You consider Westchester "upstate".

 

You think Central Park is "nature."

 

You see nothing odd about the speed of an auctioneer's speaking.

 

You're paying $1,200 for a studio the size of a walk-in closet and you think it's a "steal."

 

You've been to New Jersey twice and got hopelessly lost both times. - kinda depends what area. Some parts I think if I can see some sort of rail line, i can find my way back.

 

You pay more each month to park your car than most people in the U.S. pay in rent.

 

You haven't seen more than twelve stars in the night sky since you went away to camp as a kid.

 

You go to dinner at 9 and head out to the clubs when most Americans are heading to bed.

 

Your closet is filled with black clothes.

 

You haven't heard the sound of true absolute silence since the 80s, and when you did, it terrified you. Technically when no cars are driving up the street, it can be very quiet where I'm at.

 

You pay $5 without blinking for a beer that cost the bar 28 cents.

 

You take fashion seriously.

 

Being truly alone makes you nervous. Technically when traveling, but I enjoy being alone.

 

You have 27 different menus next to your telephone.

 

Going to Brooklyn is considered a "road trip."

 

America west of the Hudson is still theoretical to you.

 

You've gotten jaywalking down to an art form.

 

You take a taxi to get to your health club to exercise.

 

Your idea of personal space is no one actually standing on your toes.

 

$50 worth of groceries fit in one paper bag.

 

You have a minimum of five "worst cab ride ever" stories.

 

You don't notice sirens anymore.

 

You live in a building with a larger population than most American towns.

 

Your doorman is Russian, your grocer is Korean your deli man is Israeli, your building super is Italian, your laundry guy is Chinese, your favorite bartender is Irish, your favorite diner owner is Greek, the watchseller on your corner is Senegalese, your last cabbie was Pakistani, your newsstand guy is Indian and your favorite falafel guy is Egyptian.

 

You're suspicious of strangers who are actually nice to you.

 

You secretly envy cabbies for their driving skills.

 

You think $7.00 to cross a bridge is a fair price.

 

Your door has more than three locks.

 

Your favorite movie has DeNiro in it.

 

You consider eye contact an act of overt aggression.

 

You run when you see a flashing "Do Not Walk" sign at the intersection. Used to, but my knee isn't what it used to be anymore.

 

You're 35 years old and don't have a driver's license.

 

You ride in a subway car with no air conditioning just because there are seats available. depends on how humid. If it's dry heat, I would rather take the seat in that car.

 

You're willing to take in strange people as roommates simply to help pay the rent.

 

There is no North and South. It's uptown or downtown.

 

When you're away from home, you miss "real" pizza and "real" bagels.

 

You know the differences between all the different Ray's Pizzas.

 

You're not in the least bit interested in going to Times Square on New Year's Eve.

 

Your internal clock is permanently set to know when Alternate Side of the Street parking regulations are in effect.

 

You know what a bodega is.

 

You know how to fold the New York Times in half, vertically, so that you can read it on the subway or bus without knocking off other passenger's hats.

 

Someone bumps into you, and you check for your wallet...

 

You cringe at hearing people pronounce Houston St. like the city in Texas. Honestly, years ago I thought that was how it was pronounced.

 

Film crews on your block annoy you, not excite you. or the Empire State Building.

 

 

 

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Interesting. My replies in dark green.

In reference to the city, let's just say that you know you're from there if any of the following apply to you:

 

You say "the city" and expect everyone to know that this means Manhattan.

I hate when my mother, or anyone does this.

 

You have never been to the In reference to the city, let's just say that you know you're from there if any of the following apply to you:

 

You say "the city" and expect everyone to know that this means Manhattan.

No.

 

You have never been to the Statue of Liberty or the Empire State Building.

I've went to Ellis Island. Close enough.

You can get into a four-hour argument about how to get from Columbus Circle to Battery Park at 3:30 on the Friday before a long weekend, but can�t find Wisconsin on a map.

 

Hookers and the homeless are invisible.

Hookers, kinda, not so much with the homeless....

The subway makes sense.

YES! SO TRUE!

 

You believe that being able to swear at people in their own language makes you multi-lingual.

 

You've considered stabbing someone just for saying "The Big Apple".

Err..... Yes.

 

The most frequently used part of your car is the horn.

WHAT CAR?

 

You call an 8' x 10' plot of patchy grass a yard.

I have a front yard :)

 

You consider Westchester "upstate".

Guilty as charged.

 

You think Central Park is "nature."

It looks nice.

 

You see nothing odd about the speed of an auctioneer's speaking.

Used to it.

 

You're paying $1,200 for a studio the size of a walk-in closet and you think it's a "steal."

 

You've been to New Jersey twice and got hopelessly lost both times.

My dad was driving us.

 

You pay more each month to park your car than most people in the U.S. pay in rent.

 

You haven't seen more than twelve stars in the night sky since you went away to camp as a kid.

I see stars, but maybe that's because I have a backyard :)

 

You go to dinner at 9 and head out to the clubs when most Americans are heading to bed.

 

Your closet is filled with black clothes.

 

You haven't heard the sound of true absolute silence since the 80s, and when you did, it terrified you.

I love the occasional silence.

 

You pay $5 without blinking for a beer that cost the bar 28 cents.

 

You take fashion seriously.

 

Being truly alone makes you nervous.

No.

 

You have 27 different menus next to your telephone.

My mom only has 4 or so.

 

Going to Brooklyn is considered a "road trip."

Since I live in Brooklyn and my school is already near the Bronx, I'd say going to Staten Island or Queens would be more fitting.

 

America west of the Hudson is still theoretical to you.

Always crushing to learn that not everybody lives in NYC.

 

You've gotten jaywalking down to an art form.

Crossing Nostrand Ave after getting off the (2).

 

You take a taxi to get to your health club to exercise.

 

Your idea of personal space is no one actually standing on your toes.

 

$50 worth of groceries fit in one paper bag.

 

You have a minimum of five "worst cab ride ever" stories.

 

You don't notice sirens anymore.

I do. At least in Manhattan. And I sometimes hear them at 5 in the MORNING!

 

You live in a building with a larger population than most American towns.

I live in a house. So there.

 

Your doorman is Russian, your grocer is Korean your deli man is Israeli, your building super is Italian, your laundry guy is Chinese, your favorite bartender is Irish, your favorite diner owner is Greek, the watchseller on your corner is Senegalese, your last cabbie was Pakistani, your newsstand guy is Indian and your favorite falafel guy is Egyptian.

 

I come from Flatbush. Not terribly diverse. But my school is very diverse.

 

You're suspicious of strangers who are actually nice to you.

No.

 

You secretly envy cabbies for their driving skills.

Errr..... maybe.

 

You think $7.00 to cross a bridge is a fair price.

It's not.

 

Your door has more than three locks.

My grandma's apartment.

 

Your favorite movie has DeNiro in it.

 

You consider eye contact an act of overt aggression.

I love with. With girls.

 

You run when you see a flashing "Do Not Walk" sign at the intersection.

I still have time!

 

You're 35 years old and don't have a driver's license.

My family says hi :/

 

You ride in a subway car with no air conditioning just because there are seats available.

Why, yes.

 

You're willing to take in strange people as roommates simply to help pay the rent.

Yeah, no.

 

There is no North and South. It's uptown or downtown.

I choose both.

 

When you're away from home, you miss "real" pizza and "real" bagels.

Can you blame me?[/b

 

]You know the differences between all the different Ray's Pizzas.

It's not "Ray's Pizza" to me. Just "Pizzareia".

 

You're not in the least bit interested in going to Times Square on New Year's Eve.

I want to, but my mom won't let me.

 

Your internal clock is permanently set to know when Alternate Side of the Street parking regulations are in effect.

 

You know what a bodega is.

Yes.

 

You know how to fold the New York Times in half, vertically, so that you can read it on the subway or bus without knocking off other passenger's hats.

Yes.

 

Someone bumps into you, and you check for your wallet...

Not always....

 

You cringe at hearing people pronounce Houston St. like the city in Texas. I know.

Film crews on your block annoy you, not excite you. or the Empire State Building.

 

I wish someone would shoot in Flatbush....

 

Someone bumps into you, and you check for your wallet...

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Replies in red:

 

In reference to the city, let's just say that you know you're from there if any of the following apply to you:

 

You say "the city" and expect everyone to know that this means Manhattan.

 

Not always...If I', talking about Manhattan, I'll say Manhattan up front.

 

You have never been to the Statue of Liberty or the Empire State Building.

 

I have been to both, but not to the top of the Statue of Liberty.

 

You can get into a four-hour argument about how to get from Columbus Circle to Battery Park at 3:30 on the Friday before a long weekend, but can�t find Wisconsin on a map.

 

Wiscinsin what??? J/K, but yea i have got into a debate withothers about getting around...like the (most of the time) REALLY know more about transit than I do...yeah right!

 

Hookers and the homeless are invisible.

 

Homeless??? Lol.

 

The subway makes sense.

 

To me it does.

 

You believe that being able to swear at people in their own language makes you multi-lingual.

 

Never tried that....

 

You've considered stabbing someone just for saying "The Big Apple".

 

Nah.

 

The most frequently used part of your car is the horn.

 

I or no one in my immediate family have a car...but I'd expect the most used part of the car would be the acceleration and/or brake pedals???

 

You call an 8' x 10' plot of patchy grass a yard.

 

I'll have to come back to this one....

 

You consider Westchester "upstate".

 

Not in the typical sense.

 

You think Central Park is "nature."

 

It's a part of nature...I consider the Staten Island Greenbelt more naturous (is that a real word?) than Central Park.

 

You see nothing odd about the speed of an auctioneer's speaking.

 

I hardly notice....

 

You're paying $1,200 for a studio the size of a walk-in closet and you think it's a "steal."

 

Lol.

 

You've been to New Jersey twice and got hopelessly lost both times.

 

Not really...last time I went to Jersey by myself I had a hard time finding the stairs to the Bayonne Bridge to get to Staten Island...but I eventually found them.

 

You pay more each month to park your car than most people in the U.S. pay in rent.

 

DOn't have a car.

 

You haven't seen more than twelve stars in the night sky since you went away to camp as a kid.

 

I remember driving back from Florida at night a couple years back and we took a rest stop...the sky looked real nice.

 

You go to dinner at 9 and head out to the clubs when most Americans are heading to bed.

 

Nah...I'm not so much of a night person.

 

Your closet is filled with black clothes.

 

Navy blue shirts, blue pants...but black socks.

 

You haven't heard the sound of true absolute silence since the 80s, and when you did, it terrified you.

 

I wasn't around in the 80s...but I was at 168th Street today and it was dead quiet.

 

You pay $5 without blinking for a beer that cost the bar 28 cents.

 

I'm too young to go to bars, so no.

 

You take fashion seriously.

 

Nope.

 

Being truly alone makes you nervous.

 

Not really.

 

You have 27 different menus next to your telephone.

 

No just one.

 

Going to Brooklyn is considered a "road trip."

 

Not if you live in Brooklyn lol.

 

America west of the Hudson is still theoretical to you.

 

To a degree....

 

You've gotten jaywalking down to an art form.

 

I guess....

 

You take a taxi to get to your health club to exercise.

 

LOL! But nope...and I don't know anyone who does.

 

Your idea of personal space is no one actually standing on your toes.

 

More than that...how about being cramped in a tiny room wit six people an invasion of personal space :mad:

 

$50 worth of groceries fit in one paper bag.

 

My supermarket doesn't use paperbagd.

 

You have a minimum of five "worst cab ride ever" stories.

 

Subway and buses really...I don't really take cabs.

 

You don't notice sirens anymore.

 

Sirens? What is that? Lol

 

You live in a building with a larger population than most American towns.

 

LOL!But no, my building has two apartments on each floor, four floors total.

 

Your doorman is Russian, your grocer is Korean your deli man is Israeli, your building super is Italian, your laundry guy is Chinese, your favorite bartender is Irish, your favorite diner owner is Greek, the watchseller on your corner is Senegalese, your last cabbie was Pakistani, your newsstand guy is Indian and your favorite falafel guy is Egyptian.

 

None of these.

 

You're suspicious of strangers who are actually nice to you.

 

Not if she's hot :)

 

You secretly envy cabbies for their driving skills.

 

Hell no, they drive like morons!

 

You think $7.00 to cross a bridge is a fair price.

 

How about $2.25 on the Q50?

 

Your door has more than three locks.

 

No just three.

 

Your favorite movie has DeNiro in it.

 

GoodFellas FTW!!! :rock:

 

You consider eye contact an act of overt aggression.

 

Not really.

 

You run when you see a flashing "Do Not Walk" sign at the intersection.

 

Yup!

 

You're 35 years old and don't have a driver's license.

 

Not 35 and I don't have a driver's license.

 

You ride in a subway car with no air conditioning just because there are seats available.

 

It really depends...like GC said if it's not humid I'll get on and just open the storm doors.

 

You're willing to take in strange people as roommates simply to help pay the rent.

 

Again, only if she's hot :0

 

There is no North and South. It's uptown or downtown.

 

Only in Manhattan lol

 

When you're away from home, you miss "real" pizza and "real" bagels.

 

Nah.

 

You know the differences between all the different Ray's Pizzas.

 

I don't have time to tell the difference lol

 

You're not in the least bit interested in going to Times Square on New Year's Eve.

 

Nope, not one bit.

 

Your internal clock is permanently set to know when Alternate Side of the Street parking regulations are in effect.

 

Don't have a car.

 

You know what a bodega is.

 

Yes.

 

You know how to fold the New York Times in half, vertically, so that you can read it on the subway or bus without knocking off other passenger's hats.

 

Haven't picked that paper up in ages...but yes I do.

 

Someone bumps into you, and you check for your wallet...

 

Lol but yea.

 

You cringe at hearing people pronounce Houston St. like the city in Texas.

 

I actually wonder why they're not both pronounced the same!

 

Film crews on your block annoy you, not excite you.

 

Never had crew film on my block.

 

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Replies in Sky Blue...

 

In reference to the city, let's just say that you know you're from there if any of the following apply to you:

 

You say "the city" and expect everyone to know that this means Manhattan.

Nope...I say exactly where I'm going....

You have never been to the In reference to the city, let's just say that you know you're from there if any of the following apply to you:

 

You say "the city" and expect everyone to know that this means Manhattan.

 

You have never been to the Statue of Liberty or the Empire State Building.

I've been to the Statue of Liberty, but not The Empire Sate Building....

You can get into a four-hour argument about how to get from Columbus Circle to Battery Park at 3:30 on the Friday before a long weekend, but can�t find Wisconsin on a map.

It doesn't even take me 5 minutes to explain to someone why I'm correct. If I wasn't, why'd you ask me? =P

Hookers and the homeless are invisible.

Haven't seen a hooker in ages, but yes I do notice the homeless, especially on the (E)

The subway makes sense.

Yes Sir!

You believe that being able to swear at people in their own language makes you multi-lingual.

Yes! I can curse in Jamaican Patois and Spanish....

You've considered stabbing someone just for saying "The Big Apple".

Nope....It ain't that serious....

The most frequently used part of your car is the horn.

Not old enough to drive...

You call an 8' x 10' plot of patchy grass a yard.

No. IDK what that's called

You consider Westchester "upstate".

Depends....

You think Central Park is "nature."

It is...man made nature....

You see nothing odd about the speed of an auctioneer's speaking.

No....

You're paying $1,200 for a studio the size of a walk-in closet and you think it's a "steal."

What studio?!?! I am fifteen....

You've been to New Jersey twice and got hopelessly lost both times.

Unfortunatly....

You pay more each month to park your car than most people in the U.S. pay in rent.

Too young to drive...

You haven't seen more than twelve stars in the night sky since you went away to camp as a kid.

That's not true. Last year, I counted thirteen stars!

You go to dinner at 9 and head out to the clubs when most Americans are heading to bed.

Too young for the club scene...

Your closet is filled with black clothes.

No. Mostly Blues, Grays, Greens, Beiges and many other colors. I have one black polo shirt....

You haven't heard the sound of true absolute silence since the 80s, and when you did, it terrified you.

Wasn't even thought about in the '80's, but the last time I heard silence, my brother scared the crap outta me!

You pay $5 without blinking for a beer that cost the bar 28 cents.

Too young to drink...:)

You take fashion seriously.

Somewhat....

Being truly alone makes you nervous.

No.

You have 27 different menus next to your telephone.

Four or five is the most...

Going to Brooklyn is considered a "road trip."

Yes, it surely is!

America west of the Hudson is still theoretical to you.

No...

You've gotten jaywalking down to an art form.

I have it perfected!

You take a taxi to get to your health club to exercise.

No, I take the train to school, where I work out in Gym class....

Your idea of personal space is no one actually standing on your toes.

Yes.

$50 worth of groceries fit in one paper bag.

I wish...

You have a minimum of five "worst cab ride ever" stories.

I don't take cabs.

You don't notice sirens anymore.

No. It's an everyday thing in NYC....

You live in a building with a larger population than most American towns.

Maybe?

Your doorman is Russian, your grocer is Korean your deli man is Israeli, your building super is Italian, your laundry guy is Chinese, your favorite bartender is Irish, your favorite diner owner is Greek, the watchseller on your corner is Senegalese, your last cabbie was Pakistani, your newsstand guy is Indian and your favorite falafel guy is Egyptian.

No.

You're suspicious of strangers who are actually nice to you.

Yes.

You secretly envy cabbies for their driving skills.

Hellz no! I almost got ran down by one last week!!

You think $7.00 to cross a bridge is a fair price.

No, but it is what it is.....

Your door has more than three locks.

My door has two locks....

Your favorite movie has DeNiro in it.

Matilda FTW!!!

You consider eye contact an act of overt aggression.

Depends on the person and my mood....

You run when you see a flashing "Do Not Walk" sign at the intersection.

YES!

You're 35 years old and don't have a driver's license.

No. I'm fifteen and don't have a driver's licence.

You ride in a subway car with no air conditioning just because there are seats available.

Yes.

You're willing to take in strange people as roommates simply to help pay the rent.

No......I don't have time to be gettin murdered by some crazed lunatic!

There is no North and South. It's uptown or downtown.

Exactly!

When you're away from home, you miss "real" pizza and "real" bagels.

YES...There is simply no one who has better pizza than NYC!

You know the differences between all the different Ray's Pizzas.

WHO?

You're not in the least bit interested in going to Times Square on New Year's Eve.

No. That's why we have "**** Clark's Rockin New Year's Eve show!!!!

Your internal clock is permanently set to know when Alternate Side of the Street parking regulations are in effect.

Not mine's, but my dad's is!

You know what a bodega is.

Yes. The best thing since sliced bread...=P

You know how to fold the New York Times in half, vertically, so that you can read it on the subway or bus without knocking off other passenger's hats.

Yes....

Someone bumps into you, and you check for your wallet...

Always....

You cringe at hearing people pronounce Houston St. like the city in Texas.

IDC....

Film crews on your block annoy you, not excite you. or the Empire State Building.

Flim Crews are appparently afraid of the outer boroughs, because I never see them... and no to the latter...[/color]

 

Someone bumps into you, and you check for your wallet...

Always....

Link to comment
Share on other sites

So yeah, my Accounting professor says I'm failing. With that horror show of a test I handed in earlier, I should probably register for the class again... I hate college. I wonder how all my peers have kids/get drunk/find time for hobbies and manage to do well. I really hate that.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

That's what I've been doing since last Spring semester. I remember my cousin (who graduated in 2007 and found a job in the middle of the Great Recession) told me about it.

 

How I remember it:

 

Spring 2010:

Accounting: Old bastard in his early 70s who was apparently from Queens and "remembers when the subway fare was a nickel." Was actually nice to talk to outside of class, but no one did considering all he did to us was bitch about our grades and he would randomly leave class for a good five minutes every class.

English: God Almighty, some people just aren't meant to be educators. There was nothing wrong with her process, but she was so condescending I never really did anything for her other than give her two copies of the same crap. On top of that, that was a late class on Tuesday and Thursday, so I wanted to get the hell home.

Macroeconomics: Another good example of "people that shouldn't be in education." He apparently worked in the finance sector in Manhattan and even helped create tests for stockbrokers and future finance workers in the 1970s, when no one really gave a crap about Wall Street. Had apparently been at NCC since 1981.

Statistics: The only good portion of last year. I didn't take the class too seriously considering plugging numbers into simple formulas was a strong point of mine. Oh, and the professor was hot. She was always on her phone, though, and got pissy if anyone else had theirs out.

 

Really, I don't see myself going to medicine, like every other Filipino has...

Link to comment
Share on other sites

So yeah, my Accounting professor says I'm failing. With that horror show of a test I handed in earlier, I should probably register for the class again... I hate college. I wonder how all my peers have kids/get drunk/find time for hobbies and manage to do well. I really hate that.

 

I'm starting to think that college is a farce now. For all of 2010 I hated my classes. I attended all of them but I didn't enjoy them at all. I'm really considering taking a year off beginning with the Fall semester.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

I'm starting to think that college is a farce now. For all of 2010 I hated my classes. I attended all of them but I didn't enjoy them at all. I'm really considering taking a year off beginning with the Fall semester.

 

 

 

 

:)

 

 

Link to comment
Share on other sites

Join the conversation

You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.

Guest
Reply to this topic...

×   Pasted as rich text.   Restore formatting

  Only 75 emoji are allowed.

×   Your link has been automatically embedded.   Display as a link instead

×   Your previous content has been restored.   Clear editor

×   You cannot paste images directly. Upload or insert images from URL.

×
×
  • Create New...

Important Information

By using this site, you agree to our Terms of Use.