Oh, and we had to play a game in class to show this one concept, essentially that people would keep choosing smaller numbers as the game went on. However, I couldn't understand as all the other students were saying numbers in Korean, so I couldn't make a good guess on what number I should choose, so I basically just chose the highest number allowed (100) to throw everyone in my round off (spiteful? yes. But that's what happens when I've been brewing about how much his class upsets me with the lack of teaching I understand), even though I knew it was an answer that shouldn't be chosen. And then part of the lecture afterwards was saying how students who are smart enough to realize the game would realize that choosing any number over 60 is a dumb decision because you'll never win and if you are smart you will know that, and it just felt like he was taking a jab at me so I was just getting really upset (mostly irrationally, but so it goes).
So I was just brewing about that on my next break, and adding into the mix that I've been feeling progressively sicker as the day goes on I was just straight up pissed going into Korean class. Luckily it ended without incident, so I just went back to my dorm, showered, had some rice for dinner, and now I'm just going to bed early so I don't have to deal with people anymore today. Hopefully I won't be sick still tomorrow, and luckily it's a late start for me so it should turn out to be a good day.