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this is live coverage from day 3 of the overdue paper marathon, how long CAN amelia hold out until she breaks under the crushing pressure of the academe?
so to steel myself against the impending tiredness and then subsequent stunned disbelief at how shameless a slacker i've actually become, i'm going to play val's game.
things i hate more than my pitiful current reality, in the west side lounge:
-the prick in my environmental studies class who thinks he's smarter than the instructor but wants to use classtime to coax her into mentorhood or like some kind of lex luthor/superman frenemy respect/disdain nuanced bullshit relationship. all that we hear when you speak is: 'i need badly to get laid so i don't keep defining my self-worth in terms of how much i say i hate exxon mobil'
-the non-helpful computer nerds in CIT who are never in a position to lord over surface-dwellers in normal social interactions, so they exact their revenge by like, fabricating bueracracy so it takes fucking HOURS to do something that should take a second
-how this was automatically saved by livejournal two months ago, and when i went to make another post the text was restored, an ironic reminder of how i never even finished this list, displayed mockingly in the efficient courier new
so to steel myself against the impending tiredness and then subsequent stunned disbelief at how shameless a slacker i've actually become, i'm going to play val's game.
things i hate more than my pitiful current reality, in the west side lounge:
-the prick in my environmental studies class who thinks he's smarter than the instructor but wants to use classtime to coax her into mentorhood or like some kind of lex luthor/superman frenemy respect/disdain nuanced bullshit relationship. all that we hear when you speak is: 'i need badly to get laid so i don't keep defining my self-worth in terms of how much i say i hate exxon mobil'
-the non-helpful computer nerds in CIT who are never in a position to lord over surface-dwellers in normal social interactions, so they exact their revenge by like, fabricating bueracracy so it takes fucking HOURS to do something that should take a second
-how this was automatically saved by livejournal two months ago, and when i went to make another post the text was restored, an ironic reminder of how i never even finished this list, displayed mockingly in the efficient courier new