...well, I suppose it had been long since the most recent attempts to get a dean fired.

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Why fire the nice men with their ties and glasses and personality disorders? D:

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Why, indeed.

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Silly undergrads.

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So young, immature, and fond of their NOT-COMATOSE-THANK-YOU bodies.

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Thankfully, all of these problems can be fixed with time and a lead pipe to the skull. ♥

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Sigh.

Bring it.

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Looking forward to it.

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Sob.

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Cheer up, emo kid.

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But Mommy, no one likes me at school. ._.

The mean children push me around.

The creepy girls hump my leg.

The blond tyrant is still shoving me off angsterific swings.

Uncle Madara and the evil plant man want to use my hapless body for either fertilizer or lewd purposes.

AND MY HAIR IS STILL NOT SITTING WELL.


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:((

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...I lol'd.

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