Regressive
it is impossible to be any worse
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i was coming back from university. shitty day. no one gives me a fuckin silent room where i could do my fuckin experiment with participants (neither library nor the fuckin abandoned laboratory where cleaner man practically kicked me out), and everyone expects that i just do it somehow somewhere. i had to resort to doing it in the praying room at last for the second time. its a shame. im not respected to be given a small room for an hour from time to time. i was given a room last week but they kinda took it back saying muh X foid came outta room without hijab and president of faculty saw it.
so i was angrily coming back home, watching normie couples or foids id never get on my way, and suddenly came to a foid on the right side of pavement and a chad on the left. i had to go in between them and while passing i heard she tell him playfully "i wont give you my number"
i was feeling like Moses: he parted the sea and crossed it, i parted shittery and crossed it.
its over
i have no place in this world
so i was angrily coming back home, watching normie couples or foids id never get on my way, and suddenly came to a foid on the right side of pavement and a chad on the left. i had to go in between them and while passing i heard she tell him playfully "i wont give you my number"
i was feeling like Moses: he parted the sea and crossed it, i parted shittery and crossed it.
its over
i have no place in this world
