fucking freshmen

they walk like fucking turtles that have overdosed on sedatives. and they're so damn numerous, rawrr

third week of school and i'm already getting lost in pre-cal

great.

and i hate biology. i detest cells. if i never have to look at a fucking nucleus ever again, it will be too soon. two more weeks before we actually start doing anatomy. hellp.

and MGP. who's my hero? i need a hero. i don't think i'll find any books on John William Koontz.