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Welcome to college! Here’s a crash course of campus; Im majoring in procrastination, And minoring in cramming. My teacher’s name is Boring, It’s a wonder I’m still standing. This class is mumbo jumbo, While this just makes no sense. All the kids drink coffee, And the teachers are all so tense. I fall asleep at night With the lump in the next bed snoring. I put my clothes on right before bed, I don’t have time in the morning! The first building here... Is exactly where? The next building over... You need a map I swear! The café gives you goop. For breakfast today its gunk. I skip the middle meal of the day, For dinner its beer and junk. People say college is awfully hard; With teachers, tests and money. They say studding gives you a cramp. To me it sounds like camp.
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Dec 23, 2011
Dec 23, 2011 at 4:16 PM UTC
College
Welcome to college! Here’s a crash course of campus; Im majoring in procrastination, And minoring in cramming. My teacher’s name is Boring, It’s a wonder I’m still standing. This class is mumbo jumbo, While this just makes no sense. All the kids drink coffee, And the teachers are all so tense. I fall asleep at night With the lump in the next bed snoring. I put my clothes on right before bed, I don’t have time in the morning! The first building here... Is exactly where? The next building over... You need a map I swear! The café gives you goop. For breakfast today its gunk. I skip the middle meal of the day, For dinner its beer and junk. People say college is awfully hard; With teachers, tests and money. They say studding gives you a cramp. To me it sounds like camp.
kings-floyd
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Dec 23, 2011
Dec 23, 2011 at 4:16 PM UTC
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