Art History class should eventually prove to be enjoyable. In the meantime, I find myself fantasizing about my classmates. Eew, that doesn't sound right...but stay with me. I wish I had Psychic powers, hence the ability to make my classmates cease their retarded questioning.
Stupid surfer dude : "Um...so liek how many points are the tests worth?"
Teacher now decides to spend half an hour talking about the tests. WHY WONT EVERYONE JUST SHUT IT?! JUST SHUT. THE FVCK UP! IT DOESN'T MATTER HOW MUCH THE TEST IS WORTH. JUST TAKE ITANDDOGOODYOUIDIOT. ggggaaaaahhh!!! If I could've controlled everyone's minds, we would've been out of there in 10.