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mother effer. Things are pissing me off right now. UNH is the most fucked up school EVER. Honestly I wake up this morning and it's BLIZZARDING out. BUT...school must go on apparently. So after nearly being killed three times from these fucktards in their SUVs who think they are infallible and can go 80 mph in an condition, I finally make it to school. Again on campus...more shit wits in their crappy Jetta's that they THINK has four wheel drive...needless to say it took me nearly two hours to get to school and I completely missed my class...and my next one isn't until 6 pm...which they'll probably cancel...NOW that all the commuter students are on campus. This effing school doesn't use it's brain, this is always the case...they never think about the commuter students, until it's too late. Anyway, I'm scared out of my wits to drive home to night so I'm going to camp out at work, they have some squishy leather couches in the conference room that I'll crash out on.
Also I slipped on the sidewalks because UNH is lazy and doesn't plow them until they effing feel like it, and landed on the side of my lower back that Rosie fucked up. I'm in so much effing pain right now it's not funny...
AND...one last bitch...The name I picked out for Jenna's baby was available in January when I looked it up. Well the ASHA updated it's online registry at the beginning of February and apparently it's been taken...some piece of poop horse out in Wisconsin with poop for bloodlines on the mom's side. Jenna's bloodlines aren't exactly platinum but 10 times better than this mule. Totally unrecognizable.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR so now I have to think up another name.
Honestly, wtf.
And to end on a good note...I got a 94 on my calc exam and a 91 on my inorganic exam.
The next person who so much as looks at me is going to lose their face.
Also I slipped on the sidewalks because UNH is lazy and doesn't plow them until they effing feel like it, and landed on the side of my lower back that Rosie fucked up. I'm in so much effing pain right now it's not funny...
AND...one last bitch...The name I picked out for Jenna's baby was available in January when I looked it up. Well the ASHA updated it's online registry at the beginning of February and apparently it's been taken...some piece of poop horse out in Wisconsin with poop for bloodlines on the mom's side. Jenna's bloodlines aren't exactly platinum but 10 times better than this mule. Totally unrecognizable.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR so now I have to think up another name.
Honestly, wtf.
And to end on a good note...I got a 94 on my calc exam and a 91 on my inorganic exam.
The next person who so much as looks at me is going to lose their face.