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Man, not having a fucked up school schedule rocks. I actually have time to.. DO STUFF now. Like, manip pictures, watch anime, play some wii. Study during DAYTIME. Cook on a regular basis and have WARM MEALS. Amazing. @_@ I sometimes have time to go to the city, even! Who woulda thunk. A pity it won't stay this way, so I guess I'll have to enjoy this semester to the full. ...and take care of the real problems later. :D
The only truly horrible thing I have to endure is my "personality seminar". Think of some new age esoteric soft skill- bullshit where some guy babbles random crap about teamwork, finding yourself and creating a strong personality. Your character is basically determined by a multiple choice test which goes over like 3 pages, which includes such shockingly accurate questions as "Do you sometimes like to be risky in certain situations" or "Was your childhood a happy one". Any random quizilla bullshit internet test asking "Which Yu-gi-Oh character are you" has more accurate results than this crap =_= God, do I ever hate the damn bachelor degree.
Also, the 80s had horrible fashion, but awesome music. Weird.
Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground.
Where an old man of Erin goes around and around.
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night.
For a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right
But he'll never, never fight
over you.
The only truly horrible thing I have to endure is my "personality seminar". Think of some new age esoteric soft skill- bullshit where some guy babbles random crap about teamwork, finding yourself and creating a strong personality. Your character is basically determined by a multiple choice test which goes over like 3 pages, which includes such shockingly accurate questions as "Do you sometimes like to be risky in certain situations" or "Was your childhood a happy one". Any random quizilla bullshit internet test asking "Which Yu-gi-Oh character are you" has more accurate results than this crap =_= God, do I ever hate the damn bachelor degree.
Also, the 80s had horrible fashion, but awesome music. Weird.
Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground.
Where an old man of Erin goes around and around.
And his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night.
For a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right
But he'll never, never fight
over you.