
James Franco knows as I feel. In this picture he's probably attending real life accounting club.
Accounting Club is seriously one of the lamest things I've experienced in my life - and I've been through a lot of lame things.
In case no one knows (which is very likely), Ball State's Accounting Club meets every Monday at 4pm in WB 144. At these meetings, students sit
silently, while listening to various speakers who have knowledge of accounting talk for an hour.
Today I went, and a part of my soul died.
This is a summary of the meetings:
"sdfghjklxdcfvgbhnjmk
Numberssdfghjksdfgh
Auditingxcvbnmfghdfghjkl
balancesheetszkmlasdfghjkZxcvbnm,kjhgfdsazsxcdfvgbhjklkjnbgvfc
Debitasdfghjkl;
Creditzsxcdtfvjmko,sdfghjjjjjjjjj
PayrollExpensexcvbnmdsfgbnmblaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
CPA...
Boringborinboringboringboooorrring.
It's tough to handle.