I only wish Economics isn't such a torment. I need to wish harder. Somehow, I get the feeling I'm wishing to the wrong star.
When you put some thought into what I'm saying, who on God's beautiful earth cares about things like inflation and unemployment and production possibilities and trade and foreign exchange and B.O.P. disequilibrium and whatever it is Mr. Gobi (my lecturer) talks about in class? Who would be seriously indulge themselves in a discussion about marginal utility or labour demand or privatisation for hours? Who?
Mr. Gobi cares.
When you put even more thought to it, you just cannot figure out why so many people signed up for economics. To be honest, why the devil did I signed up for it? There are things you get yourself into and you just cannot get yourself out of. I am cursed.
I AM CURSED.
Star, oh star, why art thou ignoring me?
[[ mood ]] crappy