Anger

 GAAHHHH. I am so angry right now! I really wish that I could just punch my advanced organic professor in the face. She can be such a fucking  twat sometimes! Yesterday, I go to give my presenation, and I have it all done up nicely on powerpoint, and then NONE of my pictures show. All the work that I did all week on presenation was fucking worthless because I just basically failed it. I went to ask her about it, and she was like sometimes when technology fails it means that you weren’t prepared enough. Yes, like I am was supposed to know that it wasn’t going to work. I sat and pined away in my room putting in all this fake images just so that they won’t show up and I look like a big fucking daeryll lick  in front of the class!

I am going to fucking punch you in the face!

 

I don’t think that I have ever met someone quite so infuriating in my entire life. The sad thing is that I love her class. I want to be an organic chemist. I do. I have done summer research for the past two freak’in summer, and well I love it. I want to graduate school for it!!!!! GAAAAAAHHHHHHH

 

I am so angry at not just here, but at myself. Why didn’t I check first to make sure that it was going to work, and well then what was I supposed to do. It would have been two late to fix my twenty minute presentation!

If she gives me anything less that a B on the presentation then I will freak out.