I was in Cultural Geography class yesterday morning, and overhead a splendid little conversation between two girls (who, incidentally, text almost constantly during class):
Girl 1: So, did you finish your response for ethics?
Girl 2: Yeah, finally. It was such a pain in the ass.
Girl 1: Yeah, I know. I don’t get why the professor wanted it typed.
Girl 2: I know. I didn’t type mine up, though. I had my mom do it.
… She had her mom do it. The girl is in her twenties, in college, and her mother is typing her work for her.
I must admit – I briefly considered tackling her, but then thought that such an act would probably be taken badly by the campus administration, particularly the security branch thereof.
Then again, I don’t know why I was surprised. These are the same girls who never take notes, instead opting to text in class, and then act shocked when they get Cs and Ds on their exams. Oh really? I never would have imagined such a thing would happen.
Me? Bitter? No, not at all.
Tags: All Entries, college, conversation, Overheard
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It’s the simple things in life Josh that make it fun. Take for instance, the pleasure of observing twits in a foreign and hostile environment, haplessly unaware of the dangers that lurk in every term paper and unable to process the unfamiliar sounds of professor-speak.
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The idiots help with both the grading curve and money flow for the university.
Embrace the idiots. They help you more than they know.
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No no, Josh. Your reasoning is all wrong. You’ve obviously not thought about this deaply enough. You need to reach further if you’re going to understand philosophically deep meanings such as mine. For instance, look at sarcasm, exaggeration . . . or humor in general. These things take a genius to comprehend.
I guess next time I’ll just be perfectly serious … and boring. Because that’s fun and requires no sense of humor to understand.
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No worries–After all, I think it was my first comment on your site. I should automatically say “I’m never serious” before each comment I make
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I definitely have an interest in German–it’s in my blood.
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When I was in college, a boy was expelled for keeping a llama in his room. A certain girl, whose mother had been a prodigy opera singer, was assaulted in the video editing room by a Moorish midget, and I myself was busy making a name for myself as student prince and carver of inappropriately dressed chessmen.
But seriously, times may have changed, but that ten percent of college kids who squander their education and then weep, certainly hasn’t.

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