Rant

Yeah, I've got nothing in particular to say but since I haven't blogged for a few days thought I'd share what's been happenin' in Greg's World, party on, excellent woowoowooowwooooo (Wayne's World).

I've resumed my soccer gambling ways. Is this immoral? Hmm not sure I'll have to confer with the judges on this one, but I guess it's harmless, I'm not addicted or anything. Every week or so I put (or aim to anyway since the EPL season just started) a couple of bets down on the easier matches. I should've started last week but I was a bit lazy/unsure. I was looking at having a punt on a coupla doozies ie. Chelsea v West Brom and Arsenal v Fulham. The 4-0 and 4-1 scorelines validated my instincts and I guess I'm now ruing the missed opp. I think there's a decent one this weekend with my team Man U v Newcastle who are going C-R-A-P. The odds are 1.55:1. I'm looking at putting a deuce down which means if things go my way, I'll be in for a $5.50 win.

In Uni news, I got confirmation that I received credit for four of my Commerce subjects I did in first and second year because I was only doing IS at that stage. The funny thing is, when I handed the form in to the lady, she fully spat the dummy and went on about how late the form was (after I told her it was my final semester) and how she was going to reject the application and what not. I got really hot under the collar myself but really restrained myself. I was really pissed off, I had just come to hand in a form, maybe ask a few questions and she went ape! It was so unnecessary, while she was doing the stern scolding I was thinking "chill the f**k out b**ch!" When I walked out the door I muttered "bitch" loud enough for her to hear it. Even though I was expressing my shock at being suddenly attacked I still wished I was cooler than that. I was slowly reaching that boiling point when I walked out the Babel sliding doors but reminded myself that this was an example of God's little tests. The anger dissipated and I felt good afterwards because I didn't give a second thought about it - afterall, if I was affected for the rest of the day, that lady would've won.

Anyway for some reason I knew she was full of s**t. I told someone else later that day about the events and said that I knew I'd get the credit for those subjects. Today I got a letter in the mail saying I got credit for those subjects so I still dunno what that lady was on about. My first feeling was to rub it in her face and go "yeah, rejected my @$$" but yes that's bad too.

So that's about all...gotta get ready for another round of the YG. Laters yo!