shinyglorchan

Test in Death & Dying today. It's kinda ridiculous. She totally gave us the questions for the test.

Except, you know, the ten of them are hiding in a pile of NINETY-SIX QUESTIONS! (ONLY 40-30 of them will be for me to pick from on the test.) *grumbles* And there's ONE 5-6 paragraph essay thing (which, hell, I'm supposed to write that in less than two hours PLUS 10 short answer questions? You have to be shitting me), and I have the questions for that too. Eight of those, but two won't show up on the test.

...so, me studying is essentially writing three 5-6 paragraph PAPERS to make sure at least ONE of those questions is on the test. Doing two would lead to my bad luck, and one is just bad odds. Motherfucker. I don't like having to play ODDS for my tests. It kinda pisses me off. Just a tad.

Not even mentioning the other 10 questions that I'd have to do A LOT OF QUESTIONS just to have enough to write about. I'm not even thinking about those odds. Ugh.

So, I'm skipping my first two classes for this test. I have this luxury since it's right before Spring Break, and there's nothing I can't catch up on in those classes. (Plus, I've never skipped on a Tues-Thurs schedule, so I'm good.) For those who say 'But Gloria, don't skip your classes!', I say fuck you I'd be completely useless in said classes as I worry for this test, so fuck that shit.

In other news, Beckaboo, if you see this before I decide to text or talk to you or whatever, the Mama would like to have a list of your food allergies. >>;; Yeah, she's totally afraid to cook for you until she knows what to avoid and so she can know when she goes food shopping. <3? (All the tasty things are flavored with meat! D: It's EVERYWHERE!)

EDIT: Mother. Fucker. Now my stomach decides to act up. *unhappy face of anger-unhappiness!* I think my period's going to pay me a visit during Spring Break. Traitorous motherfucker. ...well, at least I'll have plenty of chocolate because Bek is wonderful. ;-;

RAGE! I think only this icon maybe articulate my rage. Temple fucking dropped my classes. I CALLED TO GET MY GRANTS AND LOANS APPLIED TO MY ACCOUNT, AND THE GUY SAID HE'D CONFIRM MY CLASSES TOO! @#!#$!(!

The kicker? My classes were canceled AFTER office hours ended on Friday. And I can't talk to them until Tuesday.

I mean, I'm pretty sure I fixed it. I'm in my classes now. The CONFIRM button showed up, and I confirmed classes, but I am not paying $100 reinstatement fee. No. Denied. I can't do this shit. It was their fault, and I am not paying money for their fuck up.

And I think this has gotten my stomach all riled up. Look, rebellion! Everywhere! FML. *curls up in a corner for a while*

I threw up last night. Second time this year. Fucking wonderful. I am so not eating today. You can't make me. *whiiiiines*

Also, I'll be in Boston Friday to Monday morning. Here's to hoping I don't get sick on Michi or Mina. >>;;

Now, to make a list and start packing. Oh, and cookies for Michi. Umm, something for Mina, but I'm so braindead, I can't think of anything. @_@

Ugh. A few things. Kinda depressed tonight. I'm thinking this stomach thing is stress. I guess I'll find out tomorrow, maybe. I have homework catch up to do this weekend. I just feel like shit. And I feel completely useless.

And since it's NaNoWriMo, there's no fic to read. Oh, and I made a monster with my community. Everyone is RPing, and there's no fic because of it. I don't even want to go near that community right now. And my muses are dead, so I can't do that. Don't feel like drawing or iconing or anything useful.

Also, LJ's a fucking useless cunt. So much fucking maintenance that wouldn't be needed if they didn't keep making fuck ups which each new thing! Argh, why most they fuck up things that were FINE!? *sigh*

Oh look, this post is less coherent than usual. Wonderful. Another thing to fail at. Oh, and once I escape classes in December? I just get family. Fucking lovely. I hate them. Well, no, more like I couldn't care less about them. Whatever.

I threw up this morning. I have no fucking clue why. I feel still feel shitty. Don't feel like throwing up again, but fuck. I'm not going to class. My teachers can have my doctor's note from last week. It should work. ...if not, fuck, maybe I should go to the doctor's again? We didn't pay anything last time...

I mean, you guys know I bitch about stomach shit all the time. Tends to be before my period, but sometimes, food just fucks me over. There's no real pattern to it. Sometimes things with cheese'll do it, sometimes not, and definitely not lactose intolerant since ice cream never does anything to me. @_@

Oh. And you know what was extra fun throwing up this morning? Last night was when I tossed my contacts for new ones. Yup, essentially, I went to throw up blind. LUCKILY, the bathroom isn't all one color, or it would have been very unpleasant, even with knowing where everything is.

...also, if my stomach thinks I'm going to feed it today, it has another fucking thing coming. That's another part of the reason I'm not going to school. I won't eat, and fuck knows if I'll pass out. Not that I ever have (almost did once, but I had a bug that time from camp, assholes), but first time for everything and no thanks.