What could be worse than getting an F mark on your 29th birthday? Getting two. There's something really wrong when you hear great feedbacks while working on a project and then, come evaluation day, you don't even reach 70%. I had to dig up my talent in haggling to get the super subjective checker to reconsider the concept maps we were forced to do. Good thing, my new pair of Prada dampened the blow and I sashayed through the rest of the day as a birthday boy should.
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...i find interesting facets in the least likeable of things...i'd love to share willy wonka's golden ticket to those who are not afraid to be mean...
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