Studying
Everyday when I wake up to go to class I think about how much of a dick my proff is and how much I wish he would just quite.
He's the head of the department but is very unprofessional. He teaches the hardest classes and is a raging alcoholic.
I'm a music student and have my lessons with him to, we've missed a bunch and when we actually have them they're very short and a waist of time.
When I think about studying for any of his class I seriously consider death (over dramatic I know)but really I do.
I don't understand a word he's said all year.
Is it normal to want to die because your class/proff's suck?