the reason for my bad mood

• I am sick. I have been sick for a while now and with finals quickly approaching I simply don't have time to go see the doctor. If I'm lucky I'll quickly deteriorate and die before Thursday at 8am, which is my first final.
• Speaking of finals. I have to make a 98 on my Articulation & Phonological Processing Disorders final to make a B in the class. Every single grade I have made in that class (tests, papers, observations, presentations, etc.) has been 80 or above except my very first test grade, which is a 51. I was sick when I was studying/taking the test but thanks to that grade being weighted so much, a B is pretty much impossible.
• Got home, poured myself a big bowl of cereal, opened the fridge to discover my lovely roommate drank all the milk. Wait, she didn't drink it all, she left me about 10 drops. Apparently she thought that satisfied my requirement of not eating or drinking that last of anything that belonged to me. Dry Honey Bunches of Oats really sucks. I don't recommend it. Especially if you're dying.
• Oh yeah, almost forgot that I hate you if you go to UT because you get to have a Dead Week. Here at Texas State we get only get a Dead Flippin' Day! What the hell!