For anyone who has ever attended college, really at any level, you know already how hard it can be to get the classes you need, let alone the ones you want. My experience doesn’t vary greatly from the norm, apart from the number of years I spent in higher education (more than ten, less than twenty), so my reaction to this exquisite form of disappointment is much more measured and reasonable than it used to be in the old days, when screaming, crying and punching myself repeatedly in the thigh seemed a perfectly logical response to failure of any kind.
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