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Fuck you fuck you... i love those words. I swear i here those two words more than any other words in the dictionary, they are my fav! But just so you know as to the reason you were saying fuck you to me, this was my weekend. Thursday, meet with group for accounting project. Friday don't have car available to me and i'm sitting at brake shop for four hours, go to work after i get my car. Let's see, after work, do a bit of reading homework that i have (of which totals an impressive 80 pages just to almost catch me up). Saturday comes along and i have to work for a few hours, getting called in early and staying later than i was supposed to. After getting off work i have to read 20 pages and write up answers to questions associated with that homework and send it in over the internet. After completing this i attempt to do the Finance homework that i don't know how to do. I go to bed and wake up sunday morning to go to work again. Work all day and come home to once again take a crack at the finance homework. So there you have my weekend, not like i had time to do a whole lot in between work and my not-so-free time, so don't cuss at me because i couldn't drop everything and go do something, it's not like i had much of a choice.