Physics is managing to eat me. Whether it's in lab or in lecture, I somehow manage to sit at a B. I'd like to be higher up as the final in the lab is said to be. . . distressingly hard.
In fact, I should probably be working on that lab instead of fiddling about in Painter.
Hi, Rashida. Go away, Rashida.
Glad I'm not an art major; I would have starved by now.
Edit: Thank you, Lynod for pointing out the problem. It has since been corrected.