Hate

I'm going home. Mount Holyoke has decided that I am apparently not fit for heat or something, I dunno. It's cold, I can't breath, I broke my tea cup and everything sucks.

I hate being sick.

OH BEST NEWS EVER?

THE ONE 13 PAGE PAPER I MANAGED TO GET DONE FOR MY CLASS? WELL, IT ISN'T GOING TO COUNT! OOOPS. YAY AUTOMATIC "F"s.

I hate everything.