Why?

Why do I do this to myself? Whoever invented the butterfly stroke, I want to punch their grandma in the face. Swimming in general can go to hell and die.

I swear next term I'm taking redonkulous easy classes like Fitness Walking and Mediation 101. (Yes, those are real classes. Seriously.) WTF with this Japanese 414 and History 352 bull crap. I should just sit in my room all day and bang my head against the wall.

When I get done with yomikaki this afternoon, I'm going to read lolcats until my face melts off with cuteness and there's no braincells left to be grumpy.

Gotta go wash the chlorine and tears out of my swimsuit...