Today was quite possibly one of the most depressing days I've ever had in college, which, while not saying much since I've loved college, is bad in the fact that it showed me how little everything has changed since highschool. I mean, damn; I almost feel like I've been kidding myself when I've been thinking that I've actually met some mature people.
So we've been reading Sir Gawain and the Green Knight in Humanities, right? Well, either 1) no one else has been reading it in our class or 2) I'm the only one who understood it, as I'm the only one who really talked about it in class when the teacher wanted us to discuss it with her. This, naturally, pissed off our teacher (for good reason, as you can imagine) seeing as how we only had to read twenty-five pages of a poem. A poem, for Chrissakes. It's not brain surgery. The real depressing part was that she eventually gave up today and just walked out of class, and the ironic part of it being (and even I'll admit this was funny, as horrible as it is) was that she walked out when class was already meant to be over. Hopefully, things'll be better Friday.
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Dreams
By C. G. Jung
Release date: 01 August, 1974 |
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