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FUCKING HELL.

The Evanescence/Finger Eleven/Seether concert that I was so hyped about has been cancelled. This is the second time that I've missed them in concert. FUUUUUCK.

*snort*

I also think I did not-so-great on my Calc III final tonight, despite having studied since Friday evening.

I either need to break something or eat something or destress SOMEHOW. Screaming sounds good too.
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MOTHER FUCKING COCKSUCKING GODDAMN PIECE OF ROYAL ASS SHIT THAT IS A FUCKING LOUSY GODDAMN EXCUSE FOR A FUCKING CLASS!

*throws the textbook across the room*

Physics can kiss my ass, and so can the goddamn magnified images from fucking concave and convex lenses that you're supposed to fucking point at the stupid fucking sun and....I need to calm down before I break something.

Edit: Now that I'm a little more coherent, I offer an explanation. All the quizzes for this stupid class are online, and you only get one try to answer the questions. It was a four question quiz, so I carefully worked out each problem and picked the solution that I got. I got ALL FOUR QUESTIONS WRONG. That's a 0% percent on my quiz, friends, and this is the second time in a row that this has happened to me. I don't know why I fucking try.
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Ok boys and girls, what program do you use to create animated icons? I've seen some pretty damn hilarious ones in the last day or two and I want to be a follower.

On a second note...WHY THE FUCK DID HE HAVE TO SHOOT TONY?!?!?!?! ...and then, just to leave it hanging like that with..with..a close up of him dying for fuck's sake. I CANNOT WAIT A WEEK TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS! God DAMN, the writers of 24 love to play sick and sadistic tricks on their fans.

....whew, now that I'm more composed, I didn't put that behind a tag as a spoiler because I'm about 80% sure that none of you have even heard of 24 anyway (with the exception of Steph of course).
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FUCKING HELL! I forgot to forecast again today. I just love how I always manage to fuck myself over just when I get going really good.

It's fucking freezing again in this apartment. The heat did kick in and actually work last time it got cold, but now it is the coldest it has been all season and the heat's not working again. I kinda nonchalantly told Daddy dearest about it tonight on the phone, and now he's on a crusade to make me look like a victim. He wants me to go buy an electric heater RIGHT NOW, then call the landlords tomorrow and chew some royal ass about the heat not working. Actually, he was *this* close to calling them himself, and he tried to get ahold of Mom to have her do it. I practically had to beg him not to, though, because in my opinion, there's nothing more annoying than a young girl (or boy) who has her mommy and daddy fight all her battles for her. Yes, it's cold. It's probably in the 40s in here, and I can't feel my fingers, toes, or nose. HOWEVER, I do have blankets, warm clothes, and hot tea, and I'm perfectly capable of keeping myself warm. I just reserve the right to whine about it a little.

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