Ginormus Ag said:

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I remember being around hundreds of beautiful girls every day with fantastic bodies wearing tight fitting clothing and smiles on their faces.

Then you graduate, get a job and you are around fat, 40+ year old cat ladies all day who ***** about everything and try to stab you in the back.

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How did I find my classes within a building? How did I know to get around without Google Maps?

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Decay said:

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I was there for nine years. It took basically a decade to stop waking up and thinking I was late for a damn class

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My parents were not able to provide any financial support, and I needed to get my degree and go to work. For 10 or so years after graduation, I would have a recurring dream that I went to one of my classes for some subject on the first day, but did not ever go to any classes the rest of the semester for that particular course. It was time for the final exam and I could not remember where the class was in order to go and take the test, thus would not graduate. A few times I had night sweats over that scenario.

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Tecolote said:

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wtf - forty years later I still wake up from a dream of a missed final or getting my grades and realizing I never went to a class I didn't know I had signed up for!

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