I sort of love stereotypes. I know they're kind of mean, but there's something very satisfying about being able to put people into categories. Really putting anything into categories makes me happy.
The English grad lab sits between the Swedish-Italian-French lab and the Asian languages lab. I noticed the other day that I have never left before the latest Asian languages students. And I've left plenty late. On the other hand, I've never seen the Swedish-Italian-French lab's lights on after, say, 7.
Kind of warm and fuzzy, right?
Monday, February 8, 2010
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Posted by Kjerstin Evans Ballard at 8:16 AM
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I can corroborate your observations. Does the mouth of two witnesses make it a true stereotype?
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