Don't Make Me Have To Hurt You

I can now feel the tension and the anxiety as we approach near the end of the final coaching for the local nurse's licensure exam (NLE), and no one had better fucking piss me off today. I am not in the mood to deal with people being fucking morons anymore. Use a bit of common sense for once in your patheticlives people and don't get wound up in the small shit. Just because you think you know how something should be doesn't mean that's how it's going to be and you need to get the fuck over it now.

If you don't know what you're talking about or have no experience in that area, don't try to tell me that I'm doing something wrong just because you don't fucking like it.

You would think that I would feel better after that? I don't.

Don't make me have to slit your throat with a razor hurt you.

Anyway, bitch isn't worthy for all the frowns and what-have-yous. Ugh. Here's a picture during a break in the review.

With Therese and Joan