I heard on the radio this morning, that a neighboring university (our main rival) has had an issue with hazing in one of their football camps. A really nasty issue with hazing that involved sexual abuse.
Hazing, and those that participate in it as tormentors, can fuck right the fuck off. No one deserves that kind of treatment.
It's all yours. Have a good weekend.
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In a somewhat similar vein, the people who (all along in my life) have made me doubt myself and my abilities, made me feel stupid or boring, made me feel like I had chosen badly with my life, can FTFO.
Because I've wasted way too much time and energy and grief on considering their stupid opinions. I matter to the people who matter. And those who don't think I'm good enough, can go pound sand.
Hazing--I will never understand how people can be so cruel. . . and enjoy it. Ugh.
Job uncertainty can fuck off, all night and all day long. As can having to answer a million questions from (well-meaning, admittedly) people.
Meetings that go WAY overlong (the endurathon yesterday, f'rinstance) can fuck right the fuck off.
And amen to the above, all of it.
And CCFOAD yet again
On the upside, had a minor, yet satisfying, success at work this week, so FUCK YEAH to that.
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