TygerEyez
Uninterested...
- Joined
- Apr 27, 2001
- Posts
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Filled with asshole professors that won't give you that tiny little bit of leeway that would just make your rotten-couldn't-find-a-parking-spot day just a little better.
To lines at the cafeteria that stretch from the register to Butt Fuck Egypt, so that when you finally pay for your meal, you have all of five minutes before your next class.
To advising centers who don't truly advise but say "you're future is up to you."
To those wild, eccentric parties that last until dawn the entire weekend before you have a final.
To falling asleep in the back of the classroom and still somehow managing to know exactly what's going on. (Or to making an ass of yourself when your forehead smacks rather unceremoniously on your text.... your choice.
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The pens that explode as you make the smallest of corrections to a "final" paper... just before you turn it in.
Ahhh.. another college semester. And I only have one more free day to go...
To lines at the cafeteria that stretch from the register to Butt Fuck Egypt, so that when you finally pay for your meal, you have all of five minutes before your next class.
To advising centers who don't truly advise but say "you're future is up to you."
To those wild, eccentric parties that last until dawn the entire weekend before you have a final.
To falling asleep in the back of the classroom and still somehow managing to know exactly what's going on. (Or to making an ass of yourself when your forehead smacks rather unceremoniously on your text.... your choice.
The pens that explode as you make the smallest of corrections to a "final" paper... just before you turn it in.
Ahhh.. another college semester. And I only have one more free day to go...