I have decided that I hate my school and the town that it is in.
Maybe it's because I've been a lot of places and lived a few places and I know that it gets so much better than this.
I'm losing my mind around here.
The majority of people in my classes are old. Like. 30 something and up.
This is not a problem normally..but when the classes are lecture/discussion, it becomes a large pain in the right side of my head. Every person feels like class time is their therapy session and they feel the need to share personal stories or stories about their dog or their cousin's wife's sister's husband. No one cares.. I mean..someone might care who is not paying to listen to you whine about your messy divorce or your views on why marijuana should be legal or why "yous a-wishin' youda signed one-a dem thur prenup thangs." Someone. shoot. me.
There's a time and a place.
Preferably not at 8 AM in room 106 on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Thanks.
I don't want to be here anymore...it's not just senioritis or whatever either, it's deeper than that. I really just don't belong anywhere near this town.
It's pretty much a black hole.
I do like the idea of being in my classes. I just don't like the way they seem to be going.
I like to learn..Bethel isn't necessarily the place for such an activity.
and...end vent.
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:( maybe classes will get better?? I am assuming that is your Social Issues class? you could make it fun by bringing up the most off topic controversial issues and let everyone fight it out and never add anything to the discussion :)
By the way, I will let Dan know that you think he is old (ha!)
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