Seriously?

I can't believe the fest and rot I have going on in my head right now. And all over writing my computer exam tomorrow. I mean I have been a student for pretty much 30 of my 36 years. I should eat tests for breakfast. But for some bizarre reason, my hands are still sweating and I am seriously considering if my mouthwash has alcohol in it. Which, naturally, lead me to think of this scene from French Kiss.



I love that scene. It just makes me feel better. Because it makes light of the fact that I am a crazed worry wart.

But if you really want my favorite scene, you can forget rot. Nothing like heartbreak. I mean being cheated on? Now that makes you feel like you have found your own personal sink hole in life.