38 Days and Counting: A Lesson in Subtlety

I've got a widget dedicated to the countdown to the end of the semester. I'm pretty excited about transferring up to Boulder in the Spring. I am, however, feeling some remorse after referring to CU in my Lit class as "real school." I'm pretty sure my teacher knows I feel like I'm getting gypped here in P-Town, but tact should have prevented me from saying so aloud, I fear. But here, in the safety of relative anonymity, I shall finish off my rant. PCC, you are not a community college, you are a community of fucktards. Your 200-level classes would be remedial classes anywhere else, except maybe Appalachia. Your teachers lack not so much in dedication as in inspiration. You provide a valuable service, I will be the first to agree. You just shouldn't call it college. Babysitting, maybe. I could name a few exceptions to this, but in the spirit of general meanness, I think I won't. Oh, and the financial aid department as a whole ought to enroll themselves in the Human Relations course.