My friend posted this on his tumblr. I felt like I related to it a lot.

Monday, November 7, 2011
Marine Bio
So a while ago, I was in my marine biology class, and I was bored (as usual). So I spent my time writing random poems and thoughts down.
I cant stand science.
"Hope you've been studying folks!"
Nope. I don't study.
I hate the Beaufort campus. It's so dank, and there's nothing to do here.
You know what are pretty? Diatoms. They are so pretty under a microscope. So are most things made of silica.
Thanksgiving is a really obnoxious holiday.
I think my professor should be more impressed that I knew the word 'Calcium Carbonate'. I sure as hell was. Same thing with chemo synthesis. How many people in this classroom have a clue what that is?
I can't tell if tap water is nasty, or I just think tap water is nasty.
I didn't study,
I got an A on your quiz.
Haha teach, haha.
Sometimes I feel like I'm emotionless. I feel like that's my signs fault. I'm so un-sympathetic, it sucks. How am I suppose to expect people to feel sorry for me when I'm hurt, if I can't feel sorry for them?
When I took Marine Biology, I expected to actually learn about biology. Like bio, life, animals. Spending a semester on learning about tidal patterns is taking it's toll on my soul.
I wonder if people pass notes in college.
The professor has a terrible haircut.
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