After the first tastes of freedom comes the realization, the embracing, and the discovery that one cannot truly be free. That, my friends, is the aftertaste
I'm a generally nice person. You can ask my friends. I don't usually enjoy putting people down. [Except for a few isolated cases, but there are "special" people involved in those cases, they really ask for that kind of treatment.] So when I say that a person is an asswipe, a superbiatch, or an ogre [or all of the preceding], then most likely, that person actually resembles an asswipe, a superbiatch, or an ogre.
Yep, haven't gotten over what my Stat 101 prof did. [See previous post.]
Was talking to LV awhile ago. We have the same prof. Apparentely, Superbiatch told us that if we were absent at least once, we should lose all hopes of getting a 1.0. And I have three absences. Even though I showed up for class. The wrong class, yes, but still, I showed up.
She has marked me. The Superbiatch has found her prey. I am anticipating excessive abuse and powertripping from her end. I hate her I hate her I hate her.


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