Tag: Gaud

Math degree story please

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irishmusicqueen:

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By popular demand, I present you with the unfortunate story of how I went to college and accidentally got a math degree.

I was tricked

Engineering. Fucking mechanical engineering. That’s what I blame it on. Fucking engineering. Fuck. I was thinking about majoring in it. i could build cool mechanical shit and blow up things but on purpose. sounds good right? So freshman year, while everyone else is taking freshman art & english & intro classes, I start doing engineering prereq classes. Most of which are math. So. much. Fucking math. 

Skip ahead 2 years and I’ve switched majors to computer science. Guess what also requires math prereqs?

Fucking computer science

No problem right? I wasted two years on math courses, Hundreds of hours in the math building, which smells like the 80s and mold. I’ve probably already taken the ones I need.

Nope. Fucking computer science. what the fuck.

More math. So much fucking math. I had nightmares where functions are chasing me across graphs. That sounds like I’m exaggerating. no. I have actually more than once fallen asleep in the library and had study-induced nightmares. also I was on a lot of cold meds.

Fast forward to my last semester. I’ve already taken all the fucking math prereqs, no more math for me. This is it. I’m finally done.

And thats when I find out: i’ve taken so many fucking math courses that i’ve literally completed the major. I have literally accidentally gotten a second degree in math.

But. One final Fuck You from mathematics. only certain courses can count towards more than one major. i’ve already using one math course to count towards computer science. I’m one course short.

And now I’m fucking angry. And tired. So tired. I stop fighting it. I drop my shoulders, bend my weary head. I give in to the inevitable. i blubber a little. Say goodbye to the semester i thought i was gonna mostly skip & sleep in.  And I sign up for fucking math. 

I’ve literally never related to a post more in my entire life. I am 1 class short of a math minor, but if you think MY TIRED MECHANICAL ENGINEERING ASS IS GOING TO TAKE ANOTHER MATH CLASS THINK AGAIN.

All my other classes are already math, I don’t need that negativity in my life. I used to love math too, that’s the sad part. Engineering is a trap, children. It’s full of sadness and more math than you could ever imagine…stay away.

i honestly didn’t think this post would be relatable but i’m glad. 

to reiterate: Fuck Math, Fuck Engineering, Fucking Run. 

“I don’t need that negativity in my life“

Hello Gaud! I was wondering you had something vaguely ominous I could spell out with five alphabets worth of refrigerator magnets. Currently all I’ve been putting up are vine references and general positive statements to encourage my roommates. Me thinks it’s time to shake things up a little.

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  • Careful not to stare
  • Tread soft
  • It’s watching
  • The universe hears
  • The sky can blink too
  • Out of milk
  • Stop the whispers
  • It’s wearing skin
  • Did you hear th
  • We are blood and stardust
  • It moves when you blink
  • Pretend you didn’t hear it
  • I’m sure it knows now
  • A few too many teeth
  • Watches in your sleep
  • When the sky shudders, duck
  • It’s on the ceiling
  • Eyes everywher  
  • Still out of milk

src: @screwyousammi  

If we’re telling weird stories wanna know the story of how roughly 75% of my mom’s family was arrested within a 3 day weekend, all for different reasons?

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brendalltherock:

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i absolutely do

mmmmmkay, so lemme preface this with that I live in a small town of 2,000 people in AL

so a couple of weeks ago, the cops went to my great uncle’s house to arrest my cousin (im gonna call her K) for a “felony” (no one knows exactly why, but there is a lot of material the cops could have pulled from). once they got to the house and went up to knock on the door, and found another one of my cousins hiding place where he grew his weed plants. so then that cousin (let’s call him J). So K isnt at my great uncles house, but they caught and arrested J on a distribution and paraphernalia charge. So the cops are still looking for K, and they wind up going to her daughter’s house, to find her youngest (S) hiding her sons father, who is wanted for murder in Birmingham. So now S and her ex are arrested for that, and they picked up S’s older sister while they were there because she was on parole and was caught up with S’s shit. K still hasnt been found. The cops wind up going to my other cousin’s who live across the road from us (who are Js parents and Ks brother and sister in law) to look for K and wind up arresting my great uncle (who was at their house???? instead of his own???) because he pulled a gun on the cops, then arresting Js dad bc he punched the cop who handcuffed my great uncle. and K? she was across the street breaking into my car and stealing mywallet. the only reason we found this out is because when I went to pick my wallet up from the police station I saw all of my family’s names on the “in custody” board and my mom called the on call chief bc apparently she dated him in college and he owed her a favor.

tl;dr: all of my grandmother’s 2nd oldest brother’s family got arrested except for his son’s daughter because she moved out of this hell hole as soon as she graduated highschool

it’s 2:15 am and this is the BEST bedtime story anyone’s ever told me

Alabama is discount Florida