Hold on, if you feel like letting go.

We're all thinking it, so I'm just going to say it:

I hate finals.

My brain is turning to mush.

What school do we go to again?!

So Bethany went and took a test this week. Like... yesterday. So what did I do? I made her a cute little, "Good Job! You rocked that test!" type of note that I left on the little shelf just outside of the Testing center, down the stairs and all. I also bought some chocolate and stuck it with the note.

She took the test, and rocked it, and then came down and found the note.... but no chocolate.... WHAT SCHOOL DO WE GO TO AGAIN!? What do we believe!? Oh yeah, "Thou shalt NOT steal." I almost forgot. Apparently so did someone else.....

All I can say is that I hope someone REALLY needed that chocolate. I hope that they couldn't survive without it. To whoever you might be, chocolate stealing fiend, I have one thing to say to you:

:P

FURIOUS!

Okay, so I missed the first day of classes so I called the professor and asked him if I missed anything. His response was "No we just went over the syllabus. Just make sure you get the book." Thus, I did just that.

Well, first test comes around and what's this, there's a question from the first day of class. What?! So I answer as well I can and miss it. Great. So I go in and talk to him about it. His response was that I misunderstood him when he said that we only went over the syllabus and didn't miss anything important. Sorry.

I am so freaking ticked off right now. "It's only five points off," he says. THAT'S 8% OF YOUR GRADE GENIUS! The inconsideration and superiority is sickening! I think I'll email him. I'm not giving up that easy.

Man I'm ticked...