i cannot deal with this man

there's a theory that the people that you hate with a passion are generally people to whom you have similar guiding drives. okay, if that theory's true, then my inner drive is all fucked up. i cannot deal with this professor. he's impatient, he can't teach for shit, and we just can't get along. every time i come here, i sit and stew about how much i hate this class. it's unhealthy. next time i come, i just need to join the kids and get high before i come. it would make the whole bloody class a hell of a lot more enjoyable. scream. he makes my skin itch. i'm a split second away from going off, which would be very ugly. patience, grasshopper. one more week with him. i'm counting down the minutes.