Need no Penny for my Thoughts
It still hasn't kick in that I am not taking a final written exam! Nine days of gruelling three hour lessons about the French revolution, a completely different understanding of the term libertarianism, and the elucidating of many other really bewildering concepts by a professor who to me consumes politics like an oenophile talks wine. The need to show justice to her passion and obviously for myself as a responsible student/a consumer of education is in a huge way unprecedented!
Zero explaination needed for a "Why I shall revise notes taken then regurgitate as much as I know as a catalyst for how much I have learnt" reason. I didn't spend days trying to wake up and travel an hour and a half back and forth to absorb close to nothing. To be honest, I have impractically forgotten 90 percent of what should be taken in. Never have been so pessimistic about a heavenly grading scheme (no paper, no assignment) till this. Fuck participation marks! I'm such a quiet student, right!
Of all modules taken, this takes the cake in making me feel like a frivolous Don Quixote who should wake up and face up to the harsh realities of this degenerating world. No no, I mean the unrealistic expectations of an American lecturer.
I fantasise about revolutionising my so-called life from my bed all the time.
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Hmm bowling.. :P
Zero explaination needed for a "Why I shall revise notes taken then regurgitate as much as I know as a catalyst for how much I have learnt" reason. I didn't spend days trying to wake up and travel an hour and a half back and forth to absorb close to nothing. To be honest, I have impractically forgotten 90 percent of what should be taken in. Never have been so pessimistic about a heavenly grading scheme (no paper, no assignment) till this. Fuck participation marks! I'm such a quiet student, right!
Of all modules taken, this takes the cake in making me feel like a frivolous Don Quixote who should wake up and face up to the harsh realities of this degenerating world. No no, I mean the unrealistic expectations of an American lecturer.
I fantasise about revolutionising my so-called life from my bed all the time.
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Hmm bowling.. :P