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On the subject of Chessypig Is A Miserable Idiot:

This would have been a wonderful exam which I could have given six good answers on, if I hadn't *forgotten how to invert a 3x3 matrix*.

*wanders off muttering into the distance*

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(insert whining, bitching and moaning here, as well as much undirected (and directed) anger and various expressions of pointless violence which I would kill anyone else for using in my presence because of their extreme unhelpfulness. add a liberal mix of 'how I screwed up my maths paper', how it is too hot, how I am sitting here spodding when I should just go to sleep despite not having been up that long, how there are ten thousand things to do which I am not doing, how I don't even have any decent computer games to waste time on so that I can go and fall asleep at a party, how I am too feeble to rant at people because I embarrass far too easily and don't feel like getting drawn into long ranting sessions at friends, and how I would quite like to skip the next couple of days, feel better, and not have to sit here whining.)