Edited: Ok, after thinking it over and discussing it, I can accept the timetable for what it is. (I have to accept it, don't I? It's not as if I can change it.)
Darn it!
What a crappy timetable, at least in my opinion.
Waiting for the timetable is just as nerve-recking as wating for results. But, at least, for results, it's much more predictable and I can control it. Whereas for timetables, they're like lottery, you never know when you'll strike big time.
For 3 times a week, I have classes at 9am which means I have to wake up at 5.30am. Bloody Brilliant. On the other hand, I get to go home early on most days, except Wednesdays, classes till 6.00pm.
Thursdays and Fridays will be ending as early as 1.00pm, which makes it possible to go for work. Whoopidoo.
I'm going only for 2 days a week. So, it's either Thursdays, Fridays or Saturdays. I rather I be free on Saturdays actually. Or alternate days will be better as well. Damnation, I won't be coerce into making stupid decisions.
That teacher, again. I should have known. We must keep up our standards now.
Oh no, the very thing I wished for didn't come true! Why?! The teacher I wanted for Managerial Accounting 1 is nil. Noooo! Well, he's off teaching his Business Finance classes.
I could live with that, I suppose. With time, I could even learn to love it.
