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This class is like getting a lobotomy without the benefit of anesthesia. There have been moments in the last two weeks I've wanted to put a gun to my head, but I am under the distinct impression I'm in no shape to be making such life altering decisions, or perhaps I'm just to busy studying to go purchase a gun. Maybe quantitative analysis during may-mesters is why they have such strick gun control policies. At this juncture I might just change my pro-control stance.
A longer update on life when I'm finished. If I survive.
A longer update on life when I'm finished. If I survive.