It's back to the cycle of caring about what to wear everyday ( i really do miss cvss uniform, as putrid as it was), gambling during long breaks, stoning during tutorials, climbing the same steps up the same hill, crapping during lectures, reading on the train, walking home in the rain and laughing during everything else in between. All of my teachers who are men are bereft of all form of wit and humor but the women teachers more than make up for them. And I'm not saying that just because I'm a girl. Honest to my last yellow toe and last blue pinkie.
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