Today I went to the university to watch Citizen Kane. I waited around for 20 minutes for anyone else to show up like I normally do and then we waited around for another 20 minutes for the people that were in the video room to get out. I don't mind waiting a little while, but when we have the room booked at 2 p.m. I would expect to be in the room using it by 2:15 as opposed to.. you know.. 2:45! Ugh. So, we finally get in the room and I'm pretending I'm not annoyed, it's not like I had a ton of things to do in the evening...
Sidetrack: My danish classes have started (this week) and they take place on Tuesday and Thursday nights from 7:00 p.m. to 9:35 p.m. This would be fine except that on Thursday I watch a movie from 2 p.m. until hopefully 4 p.m. unless it's longer, but the idea is I'd like to be home by 5 so I can get something to eat and be out the door again at 6 to get to class on time. Yes. It really does take an hour to get there, the Divine only know why. What the hell. Anyway.
So I'm a bit worried today about not having time to eat, especially because I'm not sure how long the movie is. It starts and goes on and on and on and then it's about 30 minutes into the movie when people start leaving. By the 40-minute-mark 6 or 10 have left. The rest of us decide to sit it out except of course the guy next to me. For some reason he's decided to volunteer to take the movie back to the room where we check them out. He's also decided that he doesn't really want to be watching the movie because he's messaging with someone on his phone. Constantly. Now while I can understand his annoyance with the movie (c'mon, it's slow and slower) I don't appreciate him being such a distraction. The movie is hard enough to pay attention to without having to deal with him. He's turned the phone to vibrate at least, so when he gets a message I don't know about it right away. I do however find out when he starts replying because he's neglected to turn off the little tone that sounds every. time. he. pushes. a button. Every. Time. Stop! Dear God make him stop. This goes on for over an hour. I tried sighing loudly and giving him dirty looks but to no avail. The worst part? He's sitting right next to me and he's one of those dorky kids that's oblivious to the world. Spare me. Yay for me the movie ended and I could get away from him. I even managed to fit supper in before my Danish Class.