YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

*tears hair out*

Man, fuck the GED. They keep coming up with retarded rules to keep me from GETTING the damn thing. I'm not kidding. You all know I finished every last shred of my work in 29 hours. A little more than a day. Finished. Over. Done with it.

So I PM the guy about it, asking when the fuck I'm supposed to take my test. (Except I put it in a politer way.) He responds, "Oh, you only have 29 hours logged in. You have to have 75." See, they didn't tell me that at any point during the rest of the ordeal.

So what the hell am I supposed to do? Just sit around staring at a screenful of finished work for the next five days? It's fucking stupid. I finished all of my work, passed it all with flying colors, and that's that. I shouldn't have to sit around killing empty time just to meet requirements.

But since I'm fucked like that, I'm taking my brother's suggestion. He suggested that I just leave the screen up, move the mouse around occasionally to keep it from going on screensaver, and watch TV or do some other fun activity while the hours go past. Sounds good to me! So that's what I'm doing. I'm watching my soaps instead.

But man, fuck these stupid rules they keep coming up with.

And it may just be paranoia, or just sitting and contorting funny during the Week of Massive Bleeding, but dear God, I hope that oozy stuff on my backside is not the product of another cyst. And Dad thought I had a bad year last year--last year was downright enjoyable compared to all of this crap that's coming up lately.