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I FORGOT TO GET THE OIL CHANGE FOR MY CAR AGAIN! ******** b***h-s**t!

THIS is why I hate getting menial head colds! My thoughts become muddied and I COMPLETELY forget the little things that become INCREASINGLY more important over time!

AUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHH I SWEAR IF I DON'T GET THAT DAMNED OIL CHANGED SOON, I'M GONNA FRAHDAFRAHHZZLEMUDDAHFUGGER!

And THEN I'll go postal!

Granted, this could be built-up anger from needing to sort of finish that still life photo and get it printed by MONDAY and I still haven't set it up, but I REALLY don't want to have to think about this right now! I have to finish inventing a new typeface by Tuesday anyway! For ******** sake, I'm just one humanoid! Going to school one half of the week and work the rest is starting to wear my patience thin!

AND I CAN'T AFFORD TO GET SICK DAMMIT! I NEED ALL THE BRAINCELLS I CAN GET AND I WANT MY ENERGY BACK! HOW MUCH ******** COFFEE DO I NEED TO CONSUME HERE?!

SOMEONE GET ME MORE COFFEE!

*punches wall several times over*
I really-! Hate-! Respons-! Ibility! WHY does it have to feel like a root canal when you're just trying to get a degree in what you love?! WHAT made me think I would still love it after dealing with so much s**t?! WHO decided that getting a bachelor's degree was suddenly the most important thing in an artistic job application?!

******** Responsibility

******** Homework

******** Trying to get high-income jobs

******** The common cold

******** Oil changes

******** Gas prices

******** Customer service

And you know what? ******** homework one more time, because that is the largest sum of bullshit to ever be conceived by academic affairs.

"You know what? There's too much to teach these kids for so many hours of the day. I'm gonna give them work to take home with instructions so I don't have to work as hard. They're parents can help if they get confused! Not my problem anymore! ******** em', I'm going to bed!"

I HATE EVERYTHIIIIIIIIIIIING






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...Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go finish designing that typeface...because the still life has to be done in DAYLIGHT anyway, so stick and spork in me and leave a pack of C4 by the door on your way out. I'll get the detonator myself.