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The people I live with are morons. Ironically, since coming to university I have never met such stupid and inane people. It is worrying that these are the bright young things that will be teaching my children and inspiring them with confidence and enthusiasm when they are about as interesting as dust. I have come to the conclusion that people who study maths, science or physics are to be avoided. The boys in my flat have a rather strange competition involving their culinary skills, though they take it as seriously as though it symbolised their virilty. No longer are we to communally purchase toilet roll, as girls use more than boys. And besides, Rob does not use much anyway. I think they forget that the sufferage movent occurred some time ago. They make ridiculous comments about women's (lack of) sense of direction. They also claim that all boys love cars (and other equally pointless hobbies) and yet they know nothing about life, they have barely lived, and this is from a girl of 18 growing up in Burton on Trent. TWATS.