I wish I could do my homework with as much enthusiasm I do almost everything else. Alas, there is too much of it that just mildly interests me so the stuff I really love gets clouded over and pushed to the side. Yuck.
I currently have a 95% in my comparative lit class, for which I don't do the readings, and spend my entire time getting angry and indignant at other people.
My intro to linguistics class that I slave over? Barely hitting the 60% mark.
The upper-level linguistics class for which the previous class is a prerequisite? A 90%.
You are exactly right! School doesn't make sense. All of my homework is completely different for each class, which keeps things exciting I guess, but they all take different amounts of time and have to be done in different places with different things and people, and it just gets so frustrating sometimes! But deep down I really enjoy it and I'll really appreciate what (little) work I have done down the road.
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My intro to linguistics class that I slave over? Barely hitting the 60% mark.
The upper-level linguistics class for which the previous class is a prerequisite? A 90%.
The point: School doesn't make sense.
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Oh school, you sly bastard you!
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