*Throwing Shit At The Computer Monitor*

I am one bitter broad. I thought about my sperm donor last night and realized that I despise him more than anything or anyone that has pissed me off in my lifetime. I'm trying to channel this negative energy into something positive, but everytime I look at my situation or hear Peanut say "daddy", it makes my blood boil. If I ever see that muthafucker, I'd probably be liable to cut his dick off and stick it up his ass. I'm not playing either, I hate his bitch ass. Now I know some of y'all out there reading this are going "no, you don't mean that". Well, I'm sorry to burst your bubbles, but yes I do mean it. I know I shouldn't feel this way but I do. I'm trying to work through it and eventually I will get to a point in my life when I say " ______ who?" without fantisizing about stabbing him fifty times through his heart.

In other news, my classes were eventually canceled on Thursday night. Clayton State couldn't compete with a tornado. You would think that since the test was pushed back to Tuesday, I would've taken the time to study this past weekend right? Wrong! I studied every bit of two hours collectively this weekend for this exam. I so suck as a student. I just don't know how to study for this exam. I always have a hard time studying for math exams anyway. While the exam is really just a review over trigonometry (which I did good in by the way), I'm still not feeling the fact that my professor loooooooves himself some graph theory. Personally, I could give rat's baby ass, but he just thinks it the best thing in the world next to hot, soft dinner rolls from Ryan's with the honey butter. Ummmm, honey butter rolls! (I'm sorry ya'll, but those rolls are the shits).

Aside from all the other no going on in my life, my car, n.k.a Just Blaze, is acting a complete fool now. The head or the gasket is fucked up and to top it off, now that the weather has gotten a little chilly and shit, the damn heat won't work. I had to roast this summer and now I'm going to have to freeze in the winter. This shit is unfuckinbelievable. I can't catch a break on nothing, you hear me? NOTHING! I'm tired of cars, I should stab Ford's bitch ass. What was wrong with the horse and buggy? All you have to do is feed the damn horse and give it some water and the nigga will be aight. Cars on the other hand require oil, gas, anti-freeze, tires, transmission fluid, etc. I'm tired. I miss my Shamrock. She was such a good car. I should stab that damn soccer mom from Alpharetta. Man, if I ever see that bitch.....oooooOOOOOHHHHH!

Okay, I'm going to go now, because I think this makes my second angry post in a month, or maybe the third one. Hell, I'm losing count now.