At a crossroads

Bleh, I'm fairly fucking annoyed right now, I hate the month of December. It's like... so much to do, so little will to do it. Today we sat through a discussion on something that no one really cared about, and I like felt like shit already, and all I wanted to do was go home and go to bed. But, alas, I fucking couldn't end up doing that, cause the boring, totally non-related guest speaker went on twenty minutes after class had ended. Twenty fucking minutes, folks. Which is such complete fucking bullshit. I was gonna go home and go to bed, but alas I missed the bus, and I needed to talk to Pat about my paper, but I couldn't, and all the writing buz I had this morning is totally fucking gone, which sucks ass. So, now I'm sitting here and waiting for the bus and for the two hours it'll take me from school to get home. Bleh.