Been dealing with Blackboard drama for the past two days. I knew an online class would have these kind of problems. How many times can one call tech support before the urge to smash somehing becomes overwhelming?
Been dealing with Mommy Dearest shenanigans for the same two days. Who puts a lock on their door after fifty years? Ooooops. Maybe I should pretend it didn't happen. Timer starts now. Which one will report in and how long will it take? Think anyone will speak directly? My bet is: NOT! And why? Because....oh never mind. Got this lesson: It Doesn't Matter! Right?
SOoooo. In light of the above sociological information I submit the photo posted. Seems quite fitting for this past week and the weekend to follow. Yet, hope is springing. My Group Processes class rocks.
Long live "One Tribe Y'all." You might not know this, but Will I Am is my boyfriend.
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