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pete well in ten minutes my last class of my third year of university begins. i'm still at home, looking out my window with that "i really should have gone" feeling growing. but if i've learned anything this year it is that i detest the treat given to literary works by literary critics and scholars. why go to a second discussion group on a topic that i had nothing to say about the first time? instead of ending the year with an apathetic groan i have, instead, chose to end it yesterday with the applause for the professor who is a new father. 060405