My Umpteenth Letter
Dear Challenge Seminar... again,
Okay. Let's get this straight.
You are awesome. I like philosophy, I like my crazy and irrational teacher, I like changing my perceptions of things. I like talking (although a couple people in my class need their mouths duct-taped shut).
I do not, however, like writing papers.
Seriously. WHAT. THE. FUCK. I don't want to do it anymore, k? This paper = a piece of [expletive] and I don't care. I simply don't want to finish it. I have a bazillion other things I want/need to be doing.
I hate to get so pissed about another paper, but honestly: what is the point anymore?!
Okay. Let's get this straight.
You are awesome. I like philosophy, I like my crazy and irrational teacher, I like changing my perceptions of things. I like talking (although a couple people in my class need their mouths duct-taped shut).
I do not, however, like writing papers.
Seriously. WHAT. THE. FUCK. I don't want to do it anymore, k? This paper = a piece of [expletive] and I don't care. I simply don't want to finish it. I have a bazillion other things I want/need to be doing.
I hate to get so pissed about another paper, but honestly: what is the point anymore?!