Whoopty-do... A new rant on French and life altogether

Ooops.. I did it again.

I've managed to make even the smallest mistake look like a complete disaster. I got a 50% on a fake test. Most people would say: So what?

Is it really in my nature to destroy whatever happiness I have by trying to make it feel bad even though it's quite fun? I mean, I was repeating only a few words during the several-minute period where I was sitting there doing nothing, and here they are: Don't scream, cause it's not worth it... I'm frikken hungry... Vent your anger on the keyboard... Vent your anger on the keyboard... God, why me??????!!!!!!!! Damn da stupid government and the stupid bill that landed me here!!! If it weren't for that damned bill, I would be in a frikken English school with a real life! and so forth. I can't put the quotation signs because I can't find it on the stupid French keyboard.

Ok. End ranting. Ya see, right now, it's like I'm on permanent PMS...

Ok. Done... Now, I wonder whether da lady will let me nibble on a cookie in the computer lab, cause I'm real hungry...