I'm at the uni, waiting for my french class and dealing with minor frustrating problems like access to my student e-mail, writing thesis, being thirsty, wanting beer etc. No seriously, I'll go to the study department and smash those cunts' faces with a sledgehammer and say fucking cunts how do I access this new fucking bullshit mail and also give me a beer you fat bitch. I'm actually amazed about how calm I am in this oppressive, nerve-wrecking situation. I can't access my stupid fucking student email.