AHHHHHH! I hate the end of the semester at college. I feel like I am going to die. This will be my worst night for a good couple of months I bet. Until the end of next semester, or if someone decides to shoot me in the kneecaps sometime between now and then. Seriously, this awful. I hate you. Especially if you are the professor for this class, you know who you are (TOM). I dislike you greatly right now. I also dislike you math professor. I hate you and the homework you assigned. Being alive is hard. I should work on my homework now, I just needed to rant somewhere.
My nipples are hard, I am cold and I am mildly depressed now. Time to do homework. BYE!