biggest non subject ever. (fun fact; i know the guy who’s mum wrote the unit, and apparently even she recognises its stupidity. come on now, a compulsory subject about theoretical management? really monash?)

tonight i have managed to finally cobble together just over 2500 nonsensical slices of jargon in order to (hopefully) scrape myself a pass for this semester of fuckery.

but now i don’t want to read over it/reference it properly because i want to poke my brain out through my nose when i think about how poorly written the whole thing is. kind of hard to write a decent argument about a topic that noone really cares about.

OH TO BE YOUNG, UP ON A SATURDAY NIGHT READING THROUGH JOURNAL ARTICLES ABOUT INCREASINGLY REDUNDANT MANAGEMENT PRACTICES. 

end rant. happy sunday friends.