  I SWEAR I WILL KILL HISTORY DAY. Dammit, Elfie, you are so lucky you don't have to take world history. I'll kill it, I'll kill the thing, I will. DAMMMMMN. *roar* I'm at the chicken's house right now...she's taking a shower. We tried to fix my project.
Or, rather, start it, But it....well...didn't really work out. Haha. Procrastination took over. AGAIN. And my goddamn partners.....grrrrr. One's off in Mexico, and the udder one be one of them damn idiots who not be does shit squat.
Bastards. Well, the one in Mexico's OK, it's just the other one who I wanna slap real bad right about now. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. DIE, GOD DAMMIT. CALL ME AND TALK TO ME ABOUT THE DAMN PROJECT. SCREW.
I'LL DO THE DAMN THING MYSELF. YOU'RE NEVER HOME WHEN I CALL...grr. Sorry. Little apostrophical rant there. Is that even a word? apostrophical?
whatever. Die. die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die HISTORY DAY DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ! 
