tautological casuistry guaranteed

the university of hip hop, never an institution to avoid notoriety has, yet again, left me almost speechless.

in the news today, the very real threat of its closure... am a mite concerned as to what'd happen regarding my degree & perhaps more importantly, the massive amount of debt i'm in thanks to it. ho hum, i'm sure i'll find out soon enough

curious about post modern architecture? click here for edification.
now, choosing one of the principal exponents of deconstructivism to design a lecture hall, however fashionable he/she may be is utterly retarded and paying millions of pounds for it illustrates [i think] quite wonderfully the woeful lack of cognitive function amongst the people running the university.

money well spent



indeed

i've been angry before, sometimes i could even have been described as being very angry...

tonight, however, i am livid; incandescent with rage! furious is not a strong enough word. pissed off doesn't come close to describing the searing wroth pumping coursing through my veins!

in fact, the effort required not to destroy this keyboard in the process of writing this entry is display of will power i wasn't aware i was capable of.

my piece of shit university have given me two coursework assignments for the cisco element of the degree. one is tantalisingly close to containing sufficient information for me to be able to actually do the fucking work.

i say tantalisingly close, what i actually mean is it contains everything i need except the vital information : network addresses, number of subnets, routing protocols & dce/dte information.

the other one contains this line of text "This is a Cisco based module. The course works are available on-line and set externally."

which is not only the vaguest communication i've received from the university of hip hop, it's also fallacious to the point of the ridiculous: There is nothing on the cisco site, the lecturer's page for the module has a pdf named "Coursework," which i'm guessing actually has the information i need, except it's fucking encrypted. and we've not been told the bastard's password, so it serves only to enrage me more. it might as well not be there if we, the students, can't fucking access it!!


how the fuck am i supposed to submit coursework if i don't know what it is i'm supposed to be doing?!!

jesus fucking christ!