Looking at my exam schedule is like looking down the barrel of a potato Gun. At first you think "Sweet! I love potatoes, they are so warm, and you put a little butter and a litter sour cream, and it's oh so good!!" but then you think. "aww crap, this potato is going to be rushing at my head at 100 KM/H.. What the fuck.. "

That is all.

Oh ya, I am getting really really really FAT!!! I think I gained like 4 inches on my waist or somethign stupid like that! I can't even fit into my pants anymore!!!