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even the IDEA of power corrupts
Sep. 3rd, 2007 11:16 pmSpiteful moment of the day:
It's nearing 11pm and I'm walking to my bus stop to go home. I'm in my guard uniform and I've got on my large, conspicuous headphones, listening to a soft ballad.
A gaggle of frosh coming down the sidewalk take this opportunity to make derisive comments about security guards. "Nurr hurr, I am a security guard and I [content deleted]"
My reaction? To think, "I should become a TA, so I can see them go pale when they see me give them a grin worthy of a red dragon as I gather up their exams for marking."
Nevermind that they obviously go to the rival U. It was spiteful.
To balance my karma, an act of unsolicited generosity for y'all: It's the cycle of life, baby.
It's nearing 11pm and I'm walking to my bus stop to go home. I'm in my guard uniform and I've got on my large, conspicuous headphones, listening to a soft ballad.
A gaggle of frosh coming down the sidewalk take this opportunity to make derisive comments about security guards. "Nurr hurr, I am a security guard and I [content deleted]"
My reaction? To think, "I should become a TA, so I can see them go pale when they see me give them a grin worthy of a red dragon as I gather up their exams for marking."
Nevermind that they obviously go to the rival U. It was spiteful.
To balance my karma, an act of unsolicited generosity for y'all: It's the cycle of life, baby.