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what the fucking fuck, professor. you want me to write a precis on a 3 page long excerpt from the International Covenant on Economic, Social and Cultural Rights?
point of a precis: to compress and clarify a lengthy passage, article, or book, while retaining important concepts, key words, and important data
A LENGTHY PASSAGE, PROFESSOR.
not what amounts to like, coverage of nine articles from one covenant. this does not need to be shortened. it is concise enough.
dumb professor.
I always complain that I have more school work/research to do than I have time, yet when I get a lull in responsibility, I recognize this: At least when I’m consumed by my life as a full-time university student, I don’t have time to think about how alone I truly am in this city, or about just how little time I actually spend interacting with people I would call ‘friends.’
whoops.
the shirt i’ve worn to work today is more revealing than i realized. i look pretty classy from the front, but when i turn to the side, BAM! there’s my whole bra.
like, if i didn’t have a bra on for whatever reason, there would be major side boob.
must remember: keep arms strictly at side when walking by co-workers.
note to self
don’t bring spaghetti to work for lunch on a day where you have decided to wear light colours.
it will end badly.
currently at work
enjoying some ice cream cake in celebration of an employee’s graduation.
soon to be heading dtown toronto.
where i get to buy me some magazines, and have a deliciously unhealthy italian supper.
goddamn, life is good.
