Name: !L33tUKZj5I 2011-02-07 6:47
I'm gonna copy paste this from comments to someone else and stick them together, so forgive me if it's disjointed. Each line is a few minutes apart or so.
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(message to someone else on my course)
You're gonna hate this monstrous bodies lecture. Fucking romanticism AGAIN. going over ballads and shit we've already done. I'm livid. Even more poetry.
when are we going to study something we actually want to? I signed up to this module for Frankenstein etc.
Seriously, I was told this was going to be prose. What in the ever living fuck is wrong with these people?
I want to leap out of mt chair and strangle this fucking lecturer.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
AND EVEN MORE FUCKING FEMINISM.
"RADICAL FEMINISM".
I WANT TO FIND THE PERSON WHO LIED ON THE MODULE DESCRIPTION AND MAKE THEM BE FORCIBLY SODOMSIED BY BADGERS WHILST MADE TO GIVE HEAD TO OVERWEIGHT CLOWNS LIVE ON TV.
THIS IS JUST FUCKING WRONG
I actually have a rage headache now.
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(friend talking to me through other messageboard)
you in the right room?
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Unfortunately yes.
Not anymore though, fucked it off and gone down the pub. I can't believe they lied to me about this so much. All that kept me going last semester was the thought that soon i would be studying something that isn't boring and gay. Well ok, Wordsworth is good...but we did all this last semester. They literally went over shit we had already covered.
I asked and It will be six weeks till we do any actual prose.
I walked out. Down the pub now.
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Double rum and coke to take away this fucking headache.
Why does the English department have to be run by people who stick feminism in FUCKING EVERYTHING. This oestrogenical fascism is too fucking much. Next week will focus completely on feminism.
I remember having to do an essay on feminism and thinking "Thank fuck that's over, I won't have to do it in the exam".
Got to the exam, and the Pyschoanalytical part I had to do was....analyse a poem by a lesbian about lesbian sex.
And now this.
They can fuck right off if they think I'm turning up to that shit for the next six weeks. I'm sick of being told what cunts men are. Bunch of pissy dykes.
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ALL OF MY RAGE
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(message to someone else on my course)
You're gonna hate this monstrous bodies lecture. Fucking romanticism AGAIN. going over ballads and shit we've already done. I'm livid. Even more poetry.
when are we going to study something we actually want to? I signed up to this module for Frankenstein etc.
Seriously, I was told this was going to be prose. What in the ever living fuck is wrong with these people?
I want to leap out of mt chair and strangle this fucking lecturer.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
AND EVEN MORE FUCKING FEMINISM.
"RADICAL FEMINISM".
I WANT TO FIND THE PERSON WHO LIED ON THE MODULE DESCRIPTION AND MAKE THEM BE FORCIBLY SODOMSIED BY BADGERS WHILST MADE TO GIVE HEAD TO OVERWEIGHT CLOWNS LIVE ON TV.
THIS IS JUST FUCKING WRONG
I actually have a rage headache now.
-----
(friend talking to me through other messageboard)
you in the right room?
----
Unfortunately yes.
Not anymore though, fucked it off and gone down the pub. I can't believe they lied to me about this so much. All that kept me going last semester was the thought that soon i would be studying something that isn't boring and gay. Well ok, Wordsworth is good...but we did all this last semester. They literally went over shit we had already covered.
I asked and It will be six weeks till we do any actual prose.
I walked out. Down the pub now.
---------
Double rum and coke to take away this fucking headache.
Why does the English department have to be run by people who stick feminism in FUCKING EVERYTHING. This oestrogenical fascism is too fucking much. Next week will focus completely on feminism.
I remember having to do an essay on feminism and thinking "Thank fuck that's over, I won't have to do it in the exam".
Got to the exam, and the Pyschoanalytical part I had to do was....analyse a poem by a lesbian about lesbian sex.
And now this.
They can fuck right off if they think I'm turning up to that shit for the next six weeks. I'm sick of being told what cunts men are. Bunch of pissy dykes.
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ALL OF MY RAGE