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*twitch* Just had a tiresome Pharmacology practical when I'd much rather have been revising. Goddamn UCL *monkeys*! We hates them, don't we, precious? The couple opposite me were discussing the deeper meaning behind their favorite song lyrics (true, verbatim, and they were being entirely serious):
"I don't get it. Like, when it says 'Shake your booty like a polariod, what like a camera?"
"You know, like the photos. You have to shake them."
"Yeah, but how would shake it like that? I don't understand."
"I don't know. Just shake it!"
I had to deal with this kind of shit for THREE AND A HALF HOURS. And that was a fucking highbrow debate. *shiver* And people wonder why I have no UCL friends.
"I don't get it. Like, when it says 'Shake your booty like a polariod, what like a camera?"
"You know, like the photos. You have to shake them."
"Yeah, but how would shake it like that? I don't understand."
"I don't know. Just shake it!"
I had to deal with this kind of shit for THREE AND A HALF HOURS. And that was a fucking highbrow debate. *shiver* And people wonder why I have no UCL friends.