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Wow. I was right. This shit's fucking pointless.
My advisor? Total dipshit. Who the fuck had the bright idea to put a fucking fake ass psychic in charge of the Paranormal division? What the fuck is the administration smoking. Seriously. Because they should share. I'm feeling a little left out.
I'm hoping - HOPING - the teachers make up for the dipshit division head. Actually, no. I lie. I don't give a shit one way or another.
I need to go shopping for the kitchen. A man can't live on take-out and tequila alone. Well, I COULD, but I don't want to. Need to remember to pick up some Hot Pockets while I'm out.
Who knew college life would be so goddamn BORING?