Exams

F*cking hell. Bullsh*t. I hate it all.

The end of the semester is the worst fucking time of the world.

People place high expectations that even you can't dream of. It sucks. They ask for something like all you have to do is say please when they don't realize how much their request is almost impossible. It gets harder every time. Can't they f*cking realize that? Be f*cking happy I pass.

They always say they're doing it for you but we all know you're just saying that because you wanted it yourself. Why don't you just go back to f*cking school? Jesus Christ, I hate people like that. Basically everyone I know. My f*cking parents, teachers, and even a few friends.

Jesus, wish me luck for my exams tomorrow.

(Sorry for the whole lots of swearing.)