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I have ten days to write a paper for my 20th Century Fiction class. As I'm sure I've bitched to some before, this class is much worse the second time around: my teacher started out by treating us all like preschoolers (lower level class ftw), but now he's settled into a comfortable mix of condescension and reading from the book nervously. His ideas are rote, and there is NO room for taking any non-textbook ideas into account. I've given up trying to be intelligent to get my participation points, and instead just define everyday words that he asks about.
So for the paper, I figured I'd get all snarky. I'm thinking:<p align="center">On the Dichotomy between Chaos and Order: a Discordian Look at Yevgeny Zamyatin's <em>We</em></p>