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Listen. I'm in a good mood and I don't want to ruin this by complaining. But you people confuse the hell outta me. I mean, I try and you think I'm an idiot, but then I slack and you call it genious. So, then I slack, because I get the same grades whether I try or not, and then all of a sudden I have potential. Well, where is this potential exactly? Why can't I seem to harnass this infinite well of possibilities that is my wit? And yeah, I am a slacker. By nature, I slack, but people, just get off of me. And don't look at me like I'm stupid. Because I'm not. I'm guite intelligent.