I am one class away from a minor in Spanish and although I understand everything said, I can't speak it for shit. My teacher loves to exploit this disability of mine, and so every hour in that class, I live in fear.
My house is so ridiculously clique-y for some reason this semester and I'm like, seriously, we can all talk to each other, it's not gonna hurt your 'cool potential'.
And I almost got hit by an SUV of a girl in a bitchy sorority. I think it was a Greek hate crime.
I hate people.
