A confession
Okay, I’ve got a confession to make. I’m not as anti social as I claim to be. Yes, it’s true. I actually DON’T want to stab my eardrums until they bleed just so I don’t have to listen to my classmates talk,well actually I do but it’s perpetuated by classes you see.
Somehow when ever I’m in class I seem to have this nauseating feeling towards my fellow classmates (perhaps it’s just because of their mindless, empty, shallow chatter) but I have traced the source of my problems to the fact that I hate education. Or maybe just the work assosiated with education. Yes, education has always entailed a hefty quantity of work, essays, math problems, experiments and the sort, and while some may revel in chance to prove their worth through work that will be meaningless in the future, I really hate homework.
So… nothing much to say except I still find people as annoying as ever. Also, I’m not cynical. It’s not my fault the entire world is made up of corrupt, moronic people.
Good hunting.
