is that what you called tact?
Date: Dec 9th, 2005 3:55:27 am - Subscribe
Tomorrow is the start of the gauntlet that is finals. I didn't learn a damn thing this semester. Except, that I'm really good when it comes to short term memory and studying the night before a test.
I think so much of life is wasted in school. I don't necessarily disagree with going to school, just that most everybody learns nothing from it. The only thing I remember from high school, is wishing I wasn't there.
Some days I wish I was an old greasy auto mechanic, smoking two packs a day. I'd spend my nights listening to frou frou and phish before I went to sleep. I'd have the flexibility of schedule to entertain such fantasies as traveling to some remote place in the Swedish alps. I'd climb up onto of a mountain there, who's name I couldn't pronounce, and scream like they did in garden state. I would stand there, short of breath with my eyes closed, and not wonder what life could have been.
Instead, I have to study for the next two hours.
And just so you know, feel free to raid hell between the hours of 9 a.m. to 11 a.m. The devil will be out of town. She will be administering the coma 1301.01 final in room 110.
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voices - December 09th, 2005 |