I was absolutely pissed off that I wasted 90 minutes with that. Seems class is getting increasingly boring. One girl sits and plays with her hair the whole time. Maybe I understand why now. I started playing with the strings on the end of my sweatshirt.
Or maybe I'm more pissed off that Internet access is still so hard. I probably should be at home, working on that company thing I made.
Little things like seeing "Wash me" written in German on the back of a dirty car used to tickle me. Or listening to babies talk. But it's getting kinda old.
I need to find the damn basement too. Several pieces of paper I have say that there's a Waschraum im Keller, but I can't find the damn Keller, and I'm running out of clean clothes.
Must... stick... it... out. Things'll get better. I'll start learning something in class. I'll find a good net cafe, or repair Michael's lame-ass http-proxy-only one. I'll do my laundry.
Anyway, off to meet classmates for drinkin' soon now. hooray! (the people, as usual, are the best part of anything....)