Ranting and Venting To Get Out the Door

I had some extra time this morning and figured maybe I needed to do a little ranting and venting on my blog in the hopes that I won't decide to take the freeway towards Disneyland instead of my externship site.

While I was not thrilled about the distance from my home to the site from the start, I went into it with an open mind. I'd make it work.

Sure I knew that sooner or later my attitude regarding my commute would affect how I felt about the site.

However, what I didn't count on was the RUDENESS of the people.

Now, I can tolerate rude to a point, I mean I'm a Disneyland Annual Passholder. A theme park on a crowded hot day brings out the rude in everyone.

But the people I work with are RUDE!!!! (Yes with all caps)

See, I don't speak the language from the area where they are from. And as a result, they speak in THEIR language 99.7% of the time. I hear English only when they wish to communicate with me.

I want to create my own language so I can do this same rude act back at those who do this. I want them to feel what it's like.

HELLO! This is the United States and here English is the first language. I know you can speak it, so do it. Also if I went to THEIR country bet me I would be treated like dog shit's 2nd retarded cousin if I didn't speak THEIR language.

Hmmm....the ranting and venting didn't help. Now I'm pissed and would love to go to Disneyland for the day.

I HATE my externship site. And I know the freaking red tape politics at my school (the director of my program) won't help me get out of it. Seriously? This school took my money and now I am sooooooooooooo pissed at this whole thing, I am not sure I want to give this school my money to continue my education.

Profanity Warning.....

FUCK! I HATE THIS!