As I sit back and ponder the meaning of life looking through windows of my mind, I contemplate whether or not government class holds any true key to my future. I think today, my good friend, I came to a conclusion that it is absolutely absurd that I have to attend this class every single weekday of my life from September until June just so I can receive a single document proving that I am not a so called "failure" to society. Just think of all of the possibilities that I would have had if I were not sitting in this *bleep*ing classroom. I also would not know so much about my perverted teacher's boring life.