Bits And Pieces

…That’s what my brains are going to get blown in to…..no…that’s what the next person that inturrupts my studying’s brain’s will get….

I can’t even make sentances anymore.

Work…..keeps making me do the bitchwork….which…normally is fine but listen people, I have a major presentation and two helliatious exams within the next week….and if I fail ANY of that….I. Will have to quit. My job.

SO…..it’s in your best interest that you suck it up, do the bitchwork your own damn selves, or let it be until next Wednesday at 1pm….

And I still have Beth’s graduation crap to plan/wrap/do/stuff/things.

And Stephen’s birthday.

And his sister is coming in.

And my cousin’s party tonight.

FUCK YOU MR. PHONE.

TWICE!!!!!!!!!!

Anyway….

FREAKING PHONE.

So,

OMG FUCK YOU YOU MOTHER FUCKING PHONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sorry.

I….

Yeah.

Whatever.

Apparently the universe is against this entry.