Warning:

I'm back to school. 

Holy shitballs it's back to long days, stressful thoughts, weekends - oh wait, what weekends. Do you know how much discipline I require just to pay attention to the professor? I'm so distracted, and usually over dumb shit, or something perverted - no, not with the professor.

I apologize in advance to those who feel the wrath of my crankiness, bitchiness, and confusion (i.e. I might ask you to explain something to me 3x and I will still not get it and probably won't ask for a 4th explanation until next week or something).

Sometimes, I feel like bursting out in tears like a 2 yr old experiencing a tantrum. But, I come back to reality...