finito

I have not managed today's stress very well. In fact, I would like to take my computer book for that idiotic class I am required to take, and I would like to rip that book up and shove every piece of it into the trash. On top of that little ball of anger called IT 1010, I would like to state that Access is a piece of crap and I hate it. More than Excel, which is A LOT.

I would also like to state that since taking this class I have somehow managed to anger my ulcer more so than I ever have and my skin which has broken out like a 14 year old--and ironically, I never broke out at 14!!

My stomach hurts, my head hurts, I'm angry.

I'm done.