My Graduation Ceremony

as expected, i've gotten my graduation letter. about my graduation ceremony.
i don't wish to go. i don't see the need to indulge in unnecessary pomp and ceremony of an overrated event designed to masturbate the already overinflated egos of those hailed as "cream of the crop".

besides, education isn't all that makes a person you know. in a country that is HONESTLY in EXTREME danger of going to the dogs why aren't we taught more important things?
like national pride. blut und ehre? is pride in our sovereignty more important than the economic benefits of giving metaphorical handjobs to other countries?

anyway, i won't go if possible. i hate this kinda thing. all the people. all the waiting. i hate people. i feel claustrophobic when there's lotsa people. especially whenn they're not too intelligent. it feels like i'm being physically and intellectually garrotted.

I hate people
I hate the human race
I hate people
I hate your ugly face
I hate people
I hate your fucking mess
I hate people
They hate me

- I hate people, The Anti-Nowhere League

and i hate ceremony. i don't see the purpose of ceremony and ritual. if i wanted some stupid overcomplicated ritual i'd go to a church.

oh and have i mentioned the ridiculous attire? i have to wear this fucking bathrobe. and they clearly do not want me to go, because they want guys to have short hair. why do guys have to have short hair, for that matter? thats gender discrimination, innit?

We like it hard, we like it fast
We got the biggest amps, man they blast
True metal people wanna rock not pose
Wearin jeans and leather, not cracker jack clothes

-Kings of Metal, Manowar