Why?

Why does the last day of the week have to end on such a shite note?

The highlights of the day included

• Finding out that there was no details about payment for the gig. So i'll have to wait after the spring break.. and that's assuming i actually get payed.....
• Two students not showing up for their lessons
• Going to see a play, walking to the bus area.. to be told there are no R2 buses after 9pm, arguing with the supervisor, then calling the main manager of the fucking bus company and telling using my "british charm" to get the sons of bitches to get me back home... back home at 11:pm... and was at work at 9am..........loooooooooooooong assed day to say the least.

I'm beat... and not the good kind either...... The quiz results from the MUSC-180 class were abysmal at best... at the moment atleast 50% of the class is looking at an F to D grade. Only a handful of students are doing well. At this point i can't say i care anymore... Just want to get through this semester without taking a swing at someone.......

It's 1 in the morning, i'm listening to armenian duduk music, trying to figure out what to do with myself in the next few days. More then most likely, i'll do nothing.....

On a brighter note my Duduk arrived yesterday back home... so at some point within this month hopefully i'll have it here and work on learning to play it. I just hope i can... Aside from the guitar, i've never been all that with learning or playing instruments...... Kinda ironic really..... I even bought a clarinet a few years back..... i can play guitar to a high level, but couldn't really grasp clarinet.. although in my defence the instrument struck me as incredibly boring and dull.....

Just have to wait and see i guess... like with most things in life.....