Screw Finals!

"Dark for fear of failure an inner gloom as wide as an eye and
fermenting roiling hate death grip in my veins unveiling rancid
petals flowering forth foul nectar the space between a blink and a
tear
...death blooms."

Well, I was studying for the Statistics Final when I came to the conclusion there is no way I'm gonna pass this class, so I just gave up. So that means I'll probably have to retake that class, which sucks.
On a brighter note, I think I'm sick...and probably will die sometime in the near future (man, why do I keep talking about dying and stuff...I didn't realize I was so morbid).
Damn gravity, got me again....