OMG rawr.

OK. So. This week is scarring me for life.


If you have a weak stomach, just run down to the Q of the week. Do not read the following:


Even though I shall type it in caps.


In bio, WE ARE DISSECTING...wait for it....ITSY BITSY LITTLE FETAL PIGGIES WHO HAVE NEVER DONE ANYTHING WRONG!!! EVER!!!
Where is the justice in this world??? Ohmigod. It's so terrible. Sososososo horrible. And I am the artist. I wanted to be the researcher, which would just mean that I look stuff up about different systems, but nooo. :( I have to look at the pig and draw its' salivatory gland and its' HEART, for God's sake, and then magnify the heart so I can draw cross sections of the veins and arteries.
Oh, and the Dissector is my friend's on-again, off-again boyfriend (but she's madly in love with him, which is annoying), and he is...OK, WAYYYYYYYY!!!! too into this lab. He doesn't even put on gloves!!! What is up with that???

And the other reason this week sucks, as of about 3 minutes ago, is that my ex just asked me out again. And I just can't do the relationship thing, not with her, never ever ever ever again. Never ever ever. Never. Nononono.
And the worst thing is, I tried to make it hurt a bit less or something by telling her I already had a boyfriend, and she said "I hope he breaks your heart like you broke mine" after telling me how I ruined her life again.
And I'm sorry...but...if your life revolves around me...then why can't you treat me OK for 3 days straight when I cave in and say yes? Hmmm? I won't go into details, but...there is most definitely a reason I am not forgiving her. And she knows it. And she denies it!




Anyway.
Song of the Week: I Will Not Bow by Breaking Benjamin. Because this is my mood, thanks to my ex.


Question of the Week: Your hand has been replaced by a rubber stamp. What does it say?