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Another Monday comes and goes and with it brings a new set of woes. More ******** assignments and papers to write about **** that I don't care about but I'm forced to try. Got my graded calc test I scored a 68. Because I don't care about your curves or if the line is straight. Teach me something useful like how to be an adult. Don't fill my head with nonsense That I'll never use at all. College is a joke. Such a cleverly crafted scheme. To get us to throw money at them because we "need them to succeed." But I grow tired of the ******** and I'm sick of your games. Just give me my degree, and I'll be on my way.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 3:07 PM UTC
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Another Monday comes and goes and with it brings a new set of woes. More ******** assignments and papers to write about **** that I don't care about but I'm forced to try. Got my graded calc test I scored a 68. Because I don't care about your curves or if the line is straight. Teach me something useful like how to be an adult. Don't fill my head with nonsense That I'll never use at all. College is a joke. Such a cleverly crafted scheme. To get us to throw money at them because we "need them to succeed." But I grow tired of the ******** and I'm sick of your games. Just give me my degree, and I'll be on my way.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 3:07 PM UTC
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