One word to describe my day. "STRESSED"

One word to describe my exams today "KILLER"

I hate professors! It's the final exam, they should at least have a warm heart and make the exam a little easier. But no....they just want to fuck your grades up and tell you. "You should of try harder." Oh I sure did try hard.  My beauty is lopsided because of studying for EXAMS! 

Let's see...let me calculated my confidence intervals about my statistic exams.   A 30% confident.  So maybe the grade will be 60 to 70.  The probability of me passing the exams = Fuck NO which is 1%.

Chapter 1

Last night I didn't start my homework until 12'O clock.  Why? because for some odd reason, I'm smart at 1:00am. I was doing my business statistic re-do test.  I decided to do it because I made a 67 on the test, and if I did the re-do my professor will add an extra 15 points. So from a D to a B.  Hell yes!  Sitting there listening to karoake and doing my re-do not realizing I've been doing this for 3hrs.  I was like what the hell. I'm not  even done yet.   My eyes was screaming "You're fucking killing me bitch! Give me a rest!" But I Can't! I Can't! I have to earn this 15 points to get at least a B in this class.  So I continue doing the re-do. For some reason it was hard, but I keep finding the answers.  Finish at 3:40am then went to bed.

Alarm clock ring at 6:30am.  I turn it off and decide to rest for about 5 or 10 min. Had a quick dream, caught myself up, looked at the clock it was 7:02am.  "SHIT! PARKING SPACE! PARKING SPACE!"   I rushed myself up, brushed my teeth, put on my clothes, and let down my hair.(which was curly today) Looked outside, "dammit it's raining."  There I go, in my car, driving down the highway, to my 8:00am business Statistic class.  I went in 5 min. early before the class start.  Just staring in space with my swollen eyes. There come the professor. Always 1 min. before 8:00.  I hate him.  8:01 he starts picking up the re-do, and if you're not there too bad he won't pick up late assignments.  Even though you're 52, 40 sec. late.  What a dumb ass.  He starts his lectures, "blah,blah,blah."  I'm sitting there pretending to listen, but dazing off.  It felt like 15min. just past by, so I decided to look at the clock.  " What the hell it's been only 5 min." I looked at the professor and start imagining my self jumping over the desk.  Reach my hand to strangle the shit out of him.  Kicked him, do some kung fu style.  That class took forever.  He let us out 20 min, early today.  Usually class ends at 9:50.  Went home and sleep.

End of Chapter 1.

Guess who was using the girls restroom at Chang's Express party?????

HAhahahahahahha!!!!!! Got caught by me and Sachenny!!!! Freaking Hilarous!!!!