Apr 18, 2007 21:42
For the upteenth time in the last month or so, I'm on the verge of grabbing the nearest object -- sharp or no -- and ramming it through my skull. Yet, I feel I must share the first sentence of my reaction to my project on environmental policy for Gov.
Disclaimer: I'm feeling rather nasty, so I'd probably be caustic and opinionated no matter what topic I was assigned, whether I cared about it or no.
While many Americans view environmentalists as bleeding-heart, tree-hugging pansies, if one simply analyzes the obvious facts, it becomes startlingly clear that you would have to be an utter cretin not to care about environmental issues.
Yes, I'm actually going to turn that in. It goes on like that, but I lost steam and got too lazy to find facts to back my assertions up. There's still plenty of sarcasm, though. It includes phrases such as 'last time I checked' and 'that's just too bad.' The last sentence is 'But God forbid Americans plan ahead, or at least that we sound like tree-hugging pansies.' I'm not going to put the entire thing up because I was too lazy to make a really good argument, despite the amusing sarcasm, and because I used 5 'to be' verbs in one sentence alone.
I don't give a fuck about this project and am just getting back my own. And fucking hell, it's 10:30 and I haven't started any of the scholarship applications that are due on Friday (I won't be in school on Friday), plus I have two quizzes and I just want to motherfucking go to bed.
hatred,
fuck school