"what the hell was that?"

Just got home.
From school.
Took that test today.
It was stoopid.
My teacher's stoopid.
He gives us problems on material he never went over.
Real shit.
I'm not that guy that fails a test and complains and blames the teacher.
Really...no one had a clue on this test.
My buddy walked out of the class after I did and said...
"What the hell was that?"...and I quote
I'd be surprised if anyone got over a 50.
The girl in the front row...really smart...always asking questions...always tentative...
walked out of the class after 45 minutes.
Turns out she had no idea what to do so she just gave up.
I reached that point too but I just stared at one of the problems for 10 minutes...
in hopes that something would click.
But.
Nothing clicked.
Probably because it was never taught to us. asshole.
I stayed until the very end...along with everyone else.
I walk out of class first though.
I felt like I was at a funeral.
Nothing but sad faces leaving the building.
I'm tired of these professors.
He doesn't curve either.
I want to smack him.
Hard.
I'm feeling every emotion possible right now.
I'm frustrated.
I'm sad.
I'm alone so I'm lonely hah.
I even feel heartbroken.
Like I feel heartache.
I'm so close to finishing college...
SO ClOSE!
I can't slip now.
I can't fall off.
Just thought maybe you wanted to know how I did.
Honestly...it's a coin flip.
I didn't know the problems...
but the multiple choice...
I knew a majority of.
But even If I ace the multiple choice...
thats only half the test.
ok.
im over it.
really i am.
ill stop it now.
thanks for playing.