Grades? Nobody said anything about grades!

Well.  It's been six days since I was last on here, so I figured it was time to put my awesome thoughts on paper (or computer screen) again for anyone who cares. i.e. my dad.  Let's face it, he's the only one who reads these, but that's not going to stop me from writing as if a whole, lets say, two people were reading this.  Or maybe more, who knows?

Anyway let's get to the point.  Forewarning, I'm going to ramble a lot in this here post.  Ok, well, I do that in every post so you're used to it.  I'm going to be rambling a lot about grades and how annoying it is that our professors don't post them on the website they are supposed to post them on.  That is the very purpose of the freaking website!! Drive's me nuts!  Why have the thing there and running if nobody is going to use it?  I WANT TO KNOW WHAT MY GRADES ARE! Is that too much to ask for?  I think not!  I mean I'm half way through my first semester of college, I just had my first midterm this past thursday, and I have no freaking clue as to what my grades look like! ANNOYING! FRUSTRATING! And any other moderate to severe pissed off word that could be used as a one word hashtag on twitter!

Ok, I think I'm done because I have homework and all this rambling isn't going to get that done, which won't help my grades, no matter how bad or good they may be.  Ok let's face it, they are probably pretty good because lets face it... I'm freaking genius!

I am a person you know!

Warning: I'm going to ramble like a crazy person here!

Can I just say I absolutely hate being treated like I'm four and don't know what I'm talking about! You may ask why I'm putting this out there?  The answer is simple.  When one calls a business to get things taken care of and carry on with her day, she expects to get things done, not be treated like a nincompoop and shrugged off like she doesn't know anything about what she is calling for in the first place! This happened to me today and let me just say it irritated me! I called to cancel a program that my bank tacked onto my account because I didn't want to deal with the $12 fee every month for something that I don't deem necessary for me to take part in.  After explaining this to the customer service rep two or three times, she essentially refused to let me cancel the service before doing some extensive reading on the subject.  The conversation ended in an unhappy Samie, an uncanceled service, and a successful customer service rep.  To her I say, "You may have won this time, but you won't be so successful next time!"  Ok that's all the ranting I have on this annoying subject.  Continue on with your happy day, or since it's almost 11pm, your happy evening.

(insert something inspiring or sincere here)
Samie