Studying Math is close to sodomy

I am hating life at the moment, not really but I like to exaggerate. My math exam that I was suppose to write in the beginning of June has been bumped up by three weeks and I'll be now writing it in two weeks. TWO WEEKS! How on earth am I suppose to cram five weeks worth of studying into two? It doesn't help that I have the attention span of a goldfish.

 

In the beginning of my blog I wrote about the game that I liked to play with myself called Think of poor starving animals that have incurable diseases and stop feeling sorry for myself. Like I said sometimes it helps and this time it did put things in perspective for me. Things could be a lot worse, like I could be homeless, blind and only have one arm.

But still this game doesn't take away all my ill feeling towards the stupid fucktards people in charge of my education. I think it is time for another letter.

Dear people in charge of my education.

Who the hell do you think you are? Do you think you are God? Huh? Do you think you are omnipotent? Well I am here to tell you that you are not. How dare you put my education at risk. Do you hate the young generation? I think you do, I think you are bitter and alone because your spouse left  you for someone younger. Well fuck you people in charge of my education, you can take my exam timetable and shove it up your own asshole.

Kind regards

Chelsey.

P.S
Your Mother.