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its hard to believe i hate drexel after only 2 months of being here. My classes are so basic and have nothing to do with my major. They're so boring and will never help me assess my patients, prescribe medication, and counsel them. I've been revolting against the system and have yet to go to University 101, this bullshit class that is mandatory, do tons of useless work, all for one credit. It's not even for my major, since i've switched from undecided to psych. I wanna start an anti-Univ 101 revolution. I can't wait until next year, when i can take classes that i will actually enjoy and be interested in. I'm so excited for sexual psychology and abnormal psych. I hate dorm life. So many people love it and hang out with everyone on their floor. Me and des are the deviants at the end of the hall. They look at us like we're the trashiest, low-class people who don't deserve to be here. I just want it to be tomorrow @ 3:19 so i can be taking the train to Chris and then having the best weekend. Oh, and apparently its ok for our RA to go through our shit and get me in trouble for having empty 40s with roy lichtenstein-esque labels Chris stenciled/painted himself and gave to me. Fuck that. I can't wait to move out and have my own goddamn room and a bathroom that doesn't smell like asshole and tuna. and a shower that isn't covered in hair. and of course my minature potbellied pig, Piggy Smalls (The Notorious P.I.G.). I miss momo.