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[basslyoon]

Dear god. I come to class, and I want to fucking kill myself. These people are the epitome of college idiocy. They talk about "the body-shot house" and how "that bitch was fucking that hockey player AND that football player." They don't remember exact names or reasons or times or places - just basic gossip. I get to sit here and listen to it while waiting for Geometry to start. I have tried reading, I have tried studying or doing math problems, but nothing - NOTHING - drowns out their ignorant prattle. It can not be stopped. It's like someone continuously poking you while simultaneously ignoring your existence. Arg!

And I'm done complaining for now, I think.

Sigh.