You know it happens.
If your last name starts with a letter at the end of the alphabet you know exactly what I'm talking about. Last in roll call, last in lines, last in almost everything just because of your last name.
If your last name starts with a letter at the end of the alphabet you know exactly what I'm talking about. Last in roll call, last in lines, last in almost everything just because of your last name.
I'll be honest, I was graced to have a last name that started with the letter E. Sure, it's not A, but its a lot closer to the front of the alphabet than X, Y, or Z are.
For the majority of my life I laughed at your end-of-the-alphabet last names. I was superior. I had the letter E on my side.
However, now I feel your pain.
GVSU decides that to be far they change the order of class scheduling so the first letter isn't necessarily first to schedule. In this case, next year's sophomores with last names that start with the letters A through E cannot schedule until the last day available.
I'm not used to such discrimination. I liked being first and I sure am having a hard time giving it up.
Now I'm the one being rediculed. Now I'm the one being picked last. Thanks to you letter discrimination, I've fallen from my pedestal and back among mere mortals.
Letter discrimination must be stopped. Or at least systems like Grand Valley's must be adopted earlier in life.
Maybe then I would be used to it.
1 comment:
Take that, bitch.
I got to pick classes before you. :)
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