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sitting here once again numbers running through my brain thinking will i fail again will i be a different person with a maths degree no i won,t i,ll still be me maybe i,ll be more clever but will anybody see that i,m a little bit more cleverer if i,ve got a maths degree i guess what i,m saying is i was happy with before and if it was,nt for my advisor i would,nt have walked through your door its surprising how the dole can make us do these actions by telling us if we don,t they,ll bury us with sanctions i actually dream at night quite often you may know of walking in the dole and telling her where to go so let me win the lottery i,m praying to my preacher let me win a mill or two so i can be the teacher
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 6:02 AM UTC
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sitting here once again numbers running through my brain thinking will i fail again will i be a different person with a maths degree no i won,t i,ll still be me maybe i,ll be more clever but will anybody see that i,m a little bit more cleverer if i,ve got a maths degree i guess what i,m saying is i was happy with before and if it was,nt for my advisor i would,nt have walked through your door its surprising how the dole can make us do these actions by telling us if we don,t they,ll bury us with sanctions i actually dream at night quite often you may know of walking in the dole and telling her where to go so let me win the lottery i,m praying to my preacher let me win a mill or two so i can be the teacher
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Aug 4, 2016 at 6:02 AM UTC
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