Okay, so apparently I have this table for some lovely (read daft) thing going on in my neighborhood, and I have nothing done for it... And it's in November.

So somehow, I have to scrounge up a reasonable amount of hats and little toy things by then. Worrying about this however does not seem to make me work any faster. (Surprise)

Also, school's been a pain in the ass and a half because I don't understand it. I do not understand the nervous system, I'd rather not understand the nervous system, and I somehow have to take two tests in one night.

And my chair broke and dumped me on the floor, hurting my wrist. And now it hurts.

/endrant?