Fuck.

Pissed. Tired. Stressed. Pms-ing.

Best of Blue concert was fucking boring. Left halfway. Complimetary tickets anyhoos.

Didn't do my BESE final assignment. Which means I'm going to fail BESE. God bless me.

Half my marketing notes ain't complete.

At least I got a B average for most of my coursework grade.

I hate school. Considering on dropping out.

Whatever bitch. Piss off.