Hello Internet,

Guess what?
Exams are almost over. Give it another three days and everything will be over.
Four weeks of pure nothingness and then another thirteen weeks of death.

Next semester there are going to be group and individual presentations, a lot of two thousand word reports and a hell of a lot of work to be finished. I hate second year already.

In other news!

I really don't like people who are self obsessed.
I think I might just declare that those kinds of people are the kinds I dislike the most. No, I am not kidding. I sometimes visually imagine the genocide of all self obsessed humans.

I am strange, creepy and really violent! Yes, I know!

But on a positive note, the people I know are awesome and not self obsessed and makes me love them oh so much.

I think my attitude of all things optimistic and self-fulfilling are on a strong decline. I feel like I'm turning into Daria, only so much less cool... (and I don't have my own TV show).

And we return to our daily programming of nothing. Followed by much Internet that is non-related to this blog.

Some people in this world are so damn lucky. They're so damn happy. It makes me a little sick.

Yes, I'm jealous. I already know.

Hate life so much right now.

Exams. Relationship. Shitty people. Shitty friends. Insomnia.


I swear, I now officially live at the library because I'm there practically everyday for at least 6 hours.

I don't sleep.

I hardly eat.

I stare at screens all day.

All the breakdowns, the crying, the disappointment. Hate life.

Who likes this shit. Not one thing is great right now. Everything sucks.
Hurray.

Hate people who are like this

Saw my ex boyfriend on Friday afternoon in the city

And I didn't recognize him at first, but when I did I thought '...Sh-, he's a ..big.'

Yeah, I'm not terribly nice, I know. But! If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say it all right? :)

In other news, I think I'm high. Haven't had coffee in a while. Attempted pulling an all nighter last night but instead I fell asleep. It wasn't even a good kind of sleep, just mediocre light sleeping. What kind of life is this when you can't even sleep well? Might have to go to the doctors for more sleeping pills.. ugh.

Anyhow.

/commence sarcasm-
Business law & ethics. Woohoo.
/end sarcasm

Life why must you be such a dickhead?

What with accounting nom nom nomming at my brain. Law and ethics sucking out my soul. Social & Organisational Psychology tearing off my limbs. Research Design and Data Analysis slowly devouring me whole.

Blargh.

But to think positively, only four more weeks. Then semester finals and then four weeks of pure freedom and living off the allowance my parents give me. And as much as I would want a social life. I know I'm just gonna stay inside and eat my gummy candies and ice cream and watch My Little Pony until the holidays are over.

Yeah, I have no life.

But this past holiday, I sort of did have a life. For some time. Haha

I'll blog about it another day. I have some accounting errors to fix. Damn you, you piece of shit.

Sweet Jesus...

Your only defences are a hot water bottle and some good tea. You have no weapons to combat your mortal enemy, and you will come within inches of death.

Do not argue with a chick who has menstrual cramps. ('A' chick, namely, me.)

By all means, argue with a chick who has PMS, she'll slap you and get really pissed off.

But do not argue with a girl who has menstrual cramps. She'll (metaphorically, lucky for you) rip your nuts off and shove them so far up your nose and lodge them in your brain.

And if I could manage to do that, I would.