Stop! Venting Time!
Don't mind me as I vent my little heart out over the past little bit:
1) I'm in American History, the world's most boring class EVA, and my head is POUNDING. I don't have any pills (which I usually do, because I'm a freakin' pharmacy) because I brought my laptop bag instead of my purse. Massive FAIL
2)I have mold in the bathroom. I'm not talking a little patch, I'm talking most of the ceiling kthnx. I've called the landlord twice. He says it's our fault because we don't sanitize blah blah blah. We did. We cleaned, we used an anti-mold spray, we keep the fan on all the time. THATS BAD VENTILATION MOTHER FUCKER! I'm so goddamn tired of him.
3)I have another paper coming due that I haven't even done the reading for. Not a big deal, just a drag.
4)Exam period is coming up. Again, massive drag. Not a big deal.
5)My back is so knoted and hurts so bad, but I still have to go to work at 3pm today.
6)I'm hungry, but I'm not hungry, which is annoying because it makes my stomach growl and that's not fun for ANYONE around me.
7)My middle finger on my right hand is mysteriously swollen... It's both scary and inconvinient. And makes typing hard
On the bright side, I got 95% on a HISTORY PAPER. I've slowly come to the conclusion that I can't write history to save my life (I'm all English class with my writing). So that officially made my day.
EDIT: http://community.livejournal.com/ontd_political/4718582.html?#cutid1 Oh My Patrick Stewart. I love you. Read the comments too, it's just heartwrenchingly beautiful (not the story, that's sad, but the comment love)