Why do things suck so much?

So I looked at my btree grade today. Keep in mind that I spent 4 of my extra days, taking my extra day total down to 0 in order to get a good score on this one, not to mention that I had mad help from Sam to get it working. Everything worked. They run their tests. 7/20 things worked. 30/100. fuck. I don't know what happens. I fusking swear that these programs work when I send them in, only they don't when they run the test suite. I quit, I hate school.

I got my favorite cookies today from G-gle. They are the iced animal cookies. :D I wish they were the pink ones, only all they had were the white ones. The pink ones are just more aestetically pleasing.

This is Manganese, the fishy that I named this blog after and I had to flush because he got sick and I couldn't remember what came after "... Doom! With a normal catabolism, Gabbleism and babbleism, Snip, Snap, Snorum, Cut out his abdonorum. Dyspepsia, Anaemia, Toxaemia... ". I'm not sure if it would have worked should I have remembered since I am not Merlyn and I was not a fish at the time... It was sad. Lithium is still alive and kickin', swimmin' round and round in his tank at home. He's not nearly as pretty as Manganese was... but I still like him, he's got spunk.

School is almost over... That means finals are almost here and all those times you said it was okay because you could just make up for it later should have been made up for by now. I am just ready to be done with this school year. Time to move on. I get to still work here at CMU over the summer in the library instead of looking for some irritating part time job where I would have to deal with customers and stuff. I hate customers. I hate me when I am a customer.

I saw Eugene today. He was working in his research lab. I hope he feels better and gets his robots to work for CS50.

I do not like experimental music, specially live experimental music.