"In school, you were treated like sheep. The shepherd told you where to go, what grass to eat and how to eat it. Baby lambs were bottle-fed, right up to the age of 21 and beyond. If you stepped out of line, the shepherd's dogs would bark at you and - if you were really bad - snap at your heels, but usually stop short of actually biting you.
In Uni, you are treated like wild dogs. You hunt in a pack, led by the leader (the lecturer). But, at the end of the day, it's each dog for itself. However, you won't survive long or progress unless you cooperate with the leader and with other dogs. You are presumed to be more intelligent than sheep and capable of independent thought and action. The leader only points the way to go; he or she expects you to get up off your behinds by yourselves.
As in all packs of wild dogs, there will be some ambitious puppies (including elevated-testosterone bitchettes) who will form subpacks, vie with each other for adherents to advance their social prominence, and some may even challenge the pack leader.
Some of the ambitious puppies will become entrepreneurs or politicians, others will end up in prison or die young, killed in battle by a rival gang or secretly poisoned by an equally ambitious member of their own gang."
That was the advice that I copied from my Discovery Computer lecture in his wikispaces, in a way, he is right, I'm going to take it and become a wild wolf that hunt down some sheep.
>> HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOONE! SMILE LIKE YOU USED TO, LOVE LIKE YOU LIVE TO, ALWAYS BE WHO YOU WANT TO BE =D <<
Enough said
Au revoir
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