Twas 5 days before Christmas,
And I couldn't care less
About Operations Management.
That class was a mess.
With boring material
The professor, a dope
Is this really my undergraduate career
At the end of its rope?
I'd much rather spend the day
Hanging out with my masses
That I won't see much next semester
Because miles apart will be our classes
I want to get drunk,
Put this annoyance behind me
But I must answer questions
Like "How should a supply chain be?"
I must grin and bear it,
For it will soon be done
But now I want to take my notebook
And shoot it with a gun.
If I stop studying now
And just watch TV
Will my career 3.9 suffer
For a grade less than a B?
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