[Episode 1 - University Pain Season]

I've somehow managed to enter university, and much to my
disappointment, I went with the worst of moods.

On class, I've barely, if ever, interacted at all,
and this isn't even about the career, but rather, it's a mandatory
course I'm supposed to do for three or so months, which they claim to be
half-virtual, half-in-person, but in reality, it's 75% the former and
scratching 25% the latter. 

Even if they do use free software for virtual classrooms and cloud
storage, it won't change my stance on them at all.

Alas, I haven't yet done any homework and there's new crap to do every
week, which is then somewhat reviewed inside the physical classroom,
done on Wednesdays and Saturdays.

Ugh, my ADHD isn't helping me at all right now, it has to be something I
can enjoy doing in order for me to do it, and that is definitely not one
of them.

So if there's my computer (remote shell, code, chat) or my other device (Duolingo, fedi, music), 
I'll pick either over doing my university homework, which requires me to be online anyway.

Also I have to repeat that my link to the outside world is flaky as
hell, and they expect me to do virtual classes, come fucking on.

Sicknesses and universities are the worst combination one can ever have