Anyone who has sat through any course in academia has run across at least one annoying classmate. Today I noticed that there is an unusually high concentration of said bothersome assholes in my philosophy class. The reason behind this is unclear to me; perhaps philosophy is a subject that draws such people out of the woodwork, perhaps I’m stuck
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angst1 (ängkst)
n.
A feeling of anxiety or apprehension often accompanied by depression.
My first question is… Where, in my entire composition, did I display a single iota of anxiety or apprehension? I would go so far as to say that “elitist” and “angst-ridden” are almost mutually exclusive character traits. Do you enjoy using words that you apparently have little idea about the meaning of? Does the veil of pseudo-intellectualism give you feelings of satisfaction? Furthermore, I find it ironic that you would vilify someone for making judgments and in the process make judgments yourself based on age, vis. “I understand that at your age you feel that everyone should adjust according to your ideals.” Hypocrisy, in my opinion, is the greatest form of intellectual sin. I accept the fact that our politically correct society has blinded you to certain truths, but at least do yourself a favor and be consistent. I, however, digress. This isn’t about you. Let me give you a more relevant definition…
hyperbole
\Hy*per"bo*le\, n. [L., fr. Gr?, prop., an overshooting, excess, fr. Gr. ? to throw over or beyond; "ype`r over + ? to throw. See Hyper-, Parable, and cf. Hyperbola.] (Rhet.) A figure of speech in which the expression is an evident exaggeration of the meaning intended to be conveyed, or by which things are represented as much greater or less, better or worse, than they really are; a statement exaggerated fancifully, through excitement, or for effect.
My journal entry was a humorous hyperbole meant to entertain. Positive feedback has affirmed that it has reached its goal and has thus proven itself successful in its purpose. You, anonymous literary pedant, are the one who needs to move on.
P.S. The annoying mother is not annoying in her presence, but in her actions. She talks over the professor, offers unsolicited and idiotic advice, and is generally disruptive to the class. There are several other middle aged men and women in my classes who act in an appropriate manner and with whom I have no grievance.
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