i want to kill math

everyone, pray for me because I'm taking a MATH FINAL tomorrow morning and I need all the divine powers to join forces at the hip and shoot this math beast down. it really, really sucks, people. I cannot even express the bitterness I will feel should I find out that I spent an entire summer of my youth toiling away at a finkless endeavor (finkless to me anyway) for nothing. I am in the Engineering computer lab, and there is this boy straddling a chair backwards and I wonder if he knows how suggestive he looks right now. It's not a turn on either, what the hell is he doing? If only I had my camera right now. now he's bouncing, like, riding the chair like a regular jockey. I think he's pretending it's not a lab chair, but Seabiscuit at the Kentucky derby. Go boy, go! this is Vanessa by the way....