So.

Today was POP. 

More specifically, the POP for the 2011. 

Even more specifically, the POP for my batch. 

I did not attend. 

I half-regret this decision, because I missed my section's dedications. 

But upon unwrapping the gift ... :\

I'll be honest here, I do appreciate the fact that you guys bothered with a gift, but seriously, it has so little thought that I just want to chuck it in your faces. But, thankyou. Especially xinsen, for your lovely gift and the fact that you bothered with a card. You're a nice gal; seem like you're on slightly too much crack is all. 

I knew about the comm speech; obviously was not part of it. And oddly, I don't feel all that left out, really. Ever since -the touchy subject that will henceforth be termed- THE COLD WAR, I'm more or less de facto, non-comm. 

But really BULLSHIT BULLSHIT BULLSHIT FUCKINGHELLBULLSHIT. 

FUCKING RIDICULOUS. 

ARGHNCHJENBSCJFBRNHGNKFVNHJ5VHTU4GTVOERJTVNHWTUBVU54HTVMJWOV.

/endrage. 

Oh wait, I'm still pissed. 

Sorry if I come off like a brat here, but here's a half-hearted excuse: BLAME THE EFFIN' HORMONES. 

JUST. GAH. 

An Alex Day video to end,