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*whines*

My exam is tomorrow. I still need to work through 30 pages of the script which doesn't necessarily mean that I *understand* it, my head hurts, I've got this mean twitch under my left eye, my head is so full of information that I fear to move it lest I lose something... THIS IS A CRAPPY DAY!!!!

I want it to be tomorrow... I want this all to be over and done with... who's the moron anyway who said that it's cool to hold a test on a Saturday???

And it's not even over then... I still need to read 2,5 books and the whole of In Memoriam within the next 1,5 weeks... *groans*

I just want to die...

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Yeah, yeah, yeah... I calmed down. Sorta. Not really, actually. But well, I'm trying to see the lighter side. It's just a test... a test which will decide about the REST OF MY FUCKING FUTURE!!!!!! bwaaahaaahaaaaa....

I hate grammar!!!

*pants*

Well, on a lighter note... I am in love with Miguel Bosé, which is sorta confusing (attitudinal disjunct). I mean, taking into account that I'm gay... (related participle construction) Shouldn't I rather fall for chicks then? (rhetorical question)

ARGH! Stop grammar! Shoosh! Get away from me! You'll be taken care of soon enough!!! (future tense passive construction with postmodifying adverb)... AAAAAAAAHHHHH!

No, but seriously (style disjunct)... *stops dead, glares at the tiny voice in her head, decides to ignore it* I really don't know why he moves me so. He's not really the type of guy I'd fall for, but still... *roarrrrr* I will think about that later though. I have to get back to studying...

lalalalala...