They suck. They sucksucksucksucksuck. (Angrish rant here.)
Seriously though, they do. (Once again breaks into rant.)
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanyway, what I’m trying to say is that our class has finished our mock trials already.
Well, the third one, the one about Japan, kicked ass. A serious amount of it.
Still didn’t make up for the ass the two prior trials missed.
I don’t want to give out details not because it might offend (i’m pretty sure no one from our class will get lost in the big wide internet and happen to stumble on this blog by mistake) but because I will just get more depressed than I already am about this whole thing.
Besides, I will make up for our trial’s non-ass kicking-ness with an EPIC verdict. Like one epic enough to blow our teacher away and give me a -1.
Well, I can dream, can’t I?
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I hate Pisay during times like this. I mean, usually I love it, and it is infinitely better than my old school. The people are nicer (mostly), more huggable and they get my geeky jokes and make some themselves.
Not that I don’t love Saint. I just loooooooooooooooove Pisay.
But the downside of being in Pisay (which I guess is sort of a trade –there’s a word for this, i’m sure there is– with the awesomeness of the people, like you can’t have the awesome people without this) is that IT IS HELL. HELL, I TELL YOU. (Which I guess implies that you only find awesome people in hell, but oh well…) I mean, today we had four LTs. FOUR. Now for some people in normal schools maybe this wouldn’t be such a big problem because they can survive without studying, but not in Pisay. Oh no. You can study and study and study and study more and still get a really pitiful score. It’s simply part of Pisay life.
Also, there are lots and lots and lots of projects, requirements, major activities… Yeah, it sucks. An average second year person in Pisay practically looks like an undead thingy, what with the eye bags and pale skin and bloodshot eyes. Of course, there are a lot of exceptions, like those who simply don’t study (aka lazy people) or those who don’t need to (aka aliens). However, since I am just a normal, human being and I use my pride to inspire me to do better, yeah, I’m one of the undead.
Maybe the undead of Pisay can stage a zombie apocalypse or something. That would be awesome.
Soooooo, that’s all I have to rant about today. Well, not really, but I have this tendency to rant to myself… as well as the tendency to go on and on when writing something. I apologize. That’s all. 
