First you let me believe it was a breeze and then you planted me in the eye of the tornado.
Papers, pencils are flying at me from every direction. My calculator is delirious from all the accounting. My laptop has started making PowerPoint presentations automatically on start up.
My iPod lost all its music because I had to reload iTunes on my new laptop.
Spending six hours on group work and accomplishing nothing juxtaposed against me working by myself the next day and finishing more work in less time makes me very mad and plants images of a fork-weapon in my devious brain.
I understand you made the universe so that bad things happen to good people. But really now, who are we kidding, you know I am no good.
So cut me some slack, will ya ?!
Thank You.
Best,
Me
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