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Coolwither
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My friend after reading a composition exam on which the writer did horribly on

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Imagine you’re the marker.You’ve just finished reading your hundredth essay,good ones and bad ones.You are bored out of your mind and have a strong desire to just go to sleep.“Great,this is the last one”You tell yourself.And then you see…this fucking shit.While there is no correct answer in a composition test,you are sure that if there was a wrong answer,this would be it.Trudging through this fucking slop of an essay,you rethink your life choices and think about what you did to deserve this shit,you think about your childhood,you think of your family and friends,you think of your passion as a teacher.That happiness slowly drains away;You would rather that it have evaporated in an instant,so then it would be over sooner,But every word you see drags your opinion of the essay lower and lower,Until there is nothing left.You think of the person who wrote this essay and wonder to yourself,“What aspirations did they have?” “Did they have parents that loved them?” “What is the future of this planet?”At this point your brain is fuzzy from the psychological attack it was forced to go through,and you are hollow.There is no substance left in you body or your soul as you absentmindedly leave the marking room,barely acknowledging your colleagues’ farewells and questions.You sit down on your sofa,And only one thought comes to your mind.You think of a quote from a certain movie,and that is your exact response to that student.“Mr. Madison, what you’ve just said is one of the most insanely idiotic things I have ever heard. At no point in your rambling, incoherent response were you even close to anything that could be considered a rational thought. Everyone in this room is now dumber for having listened to it. I award you no points, and may God have mercy on your soul.”

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