More pre-class ramble
2012-10-01 - 5:33 p.m.
before/after
strangely
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Sitting in class, prior to class, class, class, class. I have class thursday night, too...well then, why don't you call me when you have no class? I guess I don't know what to say about class. I feel like I have to watch my words. The students here--I'm at a different campus this semester--are friendly enough. At the same time, I've learned to "play the game" better so... The class slowly fills up. Business Organizations. I've had this prof before. I don't exactly cotton to her style of instruction, but I want to get done with school. I have 28 credits left. So I take what I can get. Odd random thought that has cropped up often the past few years: I will burn the world down if I have to, to get my JD. Business has been slow. No offers to buy it, either. I could keep it going much longer, but maybe I should let it die. Like letting some retarded half-brother you only barely know die. A mercy-killing. Why do I have to be the one to shoot Ol' Yeller? Pulled a 3.44 last semester. Feel good about that. This semester, I don't know. People are piling in. Strategically, anymore, I sit in the far back of the class. I don't care to be called on. Don't care to answer a question. I know how the drill works, and I can get good grades. NO, I DON'T have to demonstrate what I know to the rest of the class to get validation. Grades work. Getting done works.
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