The people in this class are young
younger than I am,
and far more annoying
I have not learned a single thing,
I see no point to be here,
but i need this class you see,
for I need the credits
to walk towards my future.
my ability to graduate hangs in the balance
I hate that I must sit here
no way out,
listening to him mumble out words
in his thick accent
and his mouth getting in the way
of whatever the hell he is trying to say
I hate this class
so.
****
much.
I swear to GOD
May 24, 2018
May 24, 2018 at 1:53 PM UTC
The people in this class are young
younger than I am,
and far more annoying
I have not learned a single thing,
I see no point to be here,
but i need this class you see,
for I need the credits
to walk towards my future.
my ability to graduate hangs in the balance
I hate that I must sit here
no way out,
listening to him mumble out words
in his thick accent
and his mouth getting in the way
of whatever the hell he is trying to say
I hate this class
so.
****
much.
I swear to GOD
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