A Sad Sad Day

On the one hand, I’m happy. Why? Textbook buyback, of course! One of the most wonderful times of the year. I’m $35 richer! So why am I so sad?

Because my stupid, pain-in-the-ass, conspiracy theory laden, poorly researched peace of crap Sociology text is worth one hundred times as much as Plato’s Republic. My only consolation is the desperate dream that this is because such a high number of people burn the sociology book, making them scarce.

Alas, I fear this is not so. I fear for humanity.

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One Response to “A Sad Sad Day”

  1. Momma Says:

    A sad, sad day indeed. A better one – because PM finals have been cancelled, my dear. But again a sad one, for the last final for me shall take place tomorrow night … at eight frikken thirty. Til ten frikken thirty…if not frikken later. Dear God, why don’t you love me…?

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