era ending
today was my last ever 'lecture' for gender studies. that's it. no more.
this makes me very sad, not least because the end of university signals the ending of my safety zome. the pressures of a recession blighted society and imminent adulthood are upon me and i'ts, well, daunting.
i am also aware that i will probably no longer be able to have critical discussions with people about gender issues without coming across as either a) smater/more liberal-than-thou or b) a moral crusader (on a side note; i have stopped talking to jaz temporarily because she called isis from cycle 11 of america's next top model "it" and i dont think thats an acceptable term to refer to another human being as. it's nearsighted and frnkly some of the things she said were bogoted twaddle).
i will miss alice, lucy and yasmin very much indeed. we have had some amazing laughs and they have helped to make me feel almost normal. yas and i got quite emotional towards the end although, happy to say, there were no actual tears.
also there was no chocolate distrubeted which i feel was a genuine mistake on shiela's part.
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i really want to be able to afford a rock festival by loch ness but unhappily i dont think my kidneys will go for quite that much on the black market.
this makes me very sad, not least because the end of university signals the ending of my safety zome. the pressures of a recession blighted society and imminent adulthood are upon me and i'ts, well, daunting.
i am also aware that i will probably no longer be able to have critical discussions with people about gender issues without coming across as either a) smater/more liberal-than-thou or b) a moral crusader (on a side note; i have stopped talking to jaz temporarily because she called isis from cycle 11 of america's next top model "it" and i dont think thats an acceptable term to refer to another human being as. it's nearsighted and frnkly some of the things she said were bogoted twaddle).
i will miss alice, lucy and yasmin very much indeed. we have had some amazing laughs and they have helped to make me feel almost normal. yas and i got quite emotional towards the end although, happy to say, there were no actual tears.
also there was no chocolate distrubeted which i feel was a genuine mistake on shiela's part.
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i really want to be able to afford a rock festival by loch ness but unhappily i dont think my kidneys will go for quite that much on the black market.