MM4 Wasted Opportunities 2.

Reflection; So much in the past, the importance of these 9th days have been crucial to much and many in a measure of a thing over the years. I mean first and foremost; utter let down. Are people to wake up and realize your charm or importantly respect you? No. Not in 2019 spring. Are you ever going to have a chance to make an "A" in that portfolio class in spring 2018? The answer is no. Because the main department head and every fucker under him are racist-the students too( I mean don't get me started on uncle toms or just these ass kissers you find in graphic design at a community college).  Are you ever going to complete the puzzle? No. You aren't. Will anyone shone true to be anything but menacing clogs and frauds and not people who want to do the most evil/harm they can do? The answer is no. But in 2019, on the 9th day, something was set in motion for a day in May 2019 of a haunt to happen. Oh, that day was like the "countdown to the end of the world, party".
I mean, no one cared for obvious societal rules like not fornicating in public and not be wet slogs just messing around. It was a normal rainy day in a community college in Texas, you'd be just done with your final project and printed it and then disaster struck.  The lights were killed and that project of your own died with it. Even if you did save it, it would still have been lost to how the computers shut off by the light dying enough to cause damage.Oh and yet everyone else had yet even done their projects and only one person else was struggling too. The lights going off doomed them. But it was to be over. It would dawn upon you that critically no one else had anything to offer in times of "crisis" just horseplaying and fooling around and wasting their minds whilst you had something to give of the mind. Oh, how these people fucking around that one day just wasted their opportunities. Wasted opportunity 2.