I HATE PENS! HATE HATE HATE HATE. FUCK PENS! FUCK PENS.

[at_wits_end]

I FUCKING HATE TECHNICAL PENS. I LOOK LIKE I GOT IN A FIGHT WITH A FUCKING SQUID. I AM COVERED IN INK AND ALL OF MY PENS ARE COMPLETELY OUT OF COMMISSION FOR THE NEXT TWENTY-FOUR HOURS. WHICH IS REALLY FUCKING SHITTY AND ONCE I PUT THEM ALL BACK TOGETHER I DON'T KNOW IF THEY WILL EVEN WORK. PENS WILL BE THE END OF ME. REALLY. THEY'LL RUIN MY LIFE. I'LL EITHER HAVE TO DROP MY CLASSES AND LOSE A BUNCH OF MONEY AND THEN FILE FOR BANKRUPTCY OR I'LL JUST KEEP BUYING MORE AND MORE PENS EVERY TIME ONE BREAKS AND THEN I'LL BE BANKRUPT THAT WAY TOO. AND THEN I'LL LOSE MY JOB AND MY APARTMENT AND NO ONE WILL WANT TO TALK TO ME. OMG MY LIFE IS OVER.
AND AND AND... WHAT KIND OF CLASS HAS TWO FUCKING FINAL EXAMS? HUH? TWO FINALS! IT'S CRAZY! AND ONE IS LIKE A WHOLE WEEK BEFORE SCHOOL IS OUT. WHICH MEANS THIS THURSDAY. FUCK FUCK FUCK.