If I had a dollar for every time I had been called a Heartless Bitch, I could buy every copy of The Notebook and burn them all.

Most frequently, I am called a Bitch, or some other equally clever epithet by men who can't stand the fact that I have more balls and brains than they ever will. I am not politically correct, nor will I ever be, and I'll stand up for what I believe is right, often at the risk of offending others.

Every time I read that another girl in my graduating class has dropped out of college, gotten married, and popped out a kid, I die a little bit on the inside, because I know they actually think that's the most any woman can aspire to. The worst part is that these simpering little wenches think they're better than the rest of us. Too bad in four years I'll be completing my doctorate and they'll be contemplating why sex feels like throwing a hot dog down a hallway after six kids that they never wanted in the first place.

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