May 12, 2010 22:13
Half-way through her essay, she slammed her entire hand down on her laptop in frustration, resulting in o;iuhnjlj to sprawl across the screen. And in her foul mood and even fouler temper, she grumbled that it was most probably the best thing she'd typed all night.
"What are you even saying?" she asked the microsoft word document, "WHAT ARE YOU EVEN SAYING!?"
Hesitantly, she dared to take a gander at the clock. 10:12 PM.
"Fuck," she muttered, and continued to type complete and utter bullshit.
English majors for the win.
omg i hate real life