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I keep leaving my anthro classes feeling sad because I'm not motivated to go after any career or learning opportunity and I'm sort of scared, but I don't want to sit and process any of it, I'd rather watch Breaking Bad and avoid life. I have an hour and a half to convince myself to go to class this afternoon.
Also, there are two fuckers in my morning class who really piss me off, and all they're doing is sounding pretentious and demonstrating a desire for social change. But in a pretentious way. Which, apparently, I can't handle. One of them is in my afternoon class too, so there's more of him to look forward to.
I need something to wipe this sour taste out of my mouth, metaphorically speaking.
Now who's the pretentious fucker.
Also, there are two fuckers in my morning class who really piss me off, and all they're doing is sounding pretentious and demonstrating a desire for social change. But in a pretentious way. Which, apparently, I can't handle. One of them is in my afternoon class too, so there's more of him to look forward to.
I need something to wipe this sour taste out of my mouth, metaphorically speaking.
Now who's the pretentious fucker.