I hate writing papers.
I’m not at all fond of the word hate, but good god hand my dislike of writing papers is so strong that there really is no other word for what I feel towards that activity. I wouldn’t be doing it at all if it wasn’t for the fact that it’s required, and that I would probably be unable to graduate.
WRITING PAPERS IS THE BANE OF MY EXISTENCE.
… I felt really bitter when I found out that the year three kids have only been required to write one paper for English this year, especially when I remember crying over several of the ones I’d had to write last year. And this year. Actually I just cry all the time. #CHANNELLING MY INNER SHINDOU ???? No but really, that’s how bad it was for me! Just me though…
In all seriousness I plan on calling the university I’ll begin to attend this June (OH YEAH GUESS WHAT GUYS??? I HAVE A COLLEGE AWW YEAHHHhhhh) tomorrow regarding my switching of courses and I have a feeling I’ll start crying on the phone. “Political science requires me to write papers,” I would say while sniffling. “I can’t take any more of that. I think I would die.” And besides I like Chemistry a lot more anyway!
But my hatred of writing papers probably just comes from the fact that I’m horrible at putting what I’m thinking into actual sentences. Lol what is proper syntax, really.
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