tomorrow ... serial killers!

Tomorrow is going to suck.

That is because I have a 2 hour German class and I have not yet obtained the necessary German materials.

That is also because I get my Sociology exam back and I am 99.9% percent sure that I failed it. Like, fail fail. Below 50%. Not like Chinese-style failing which is anything lower than an A.

So I might as well get this crap off my chest.

I've been fighting this story for a long time. It didn't turn out the way I wanted it to, and it was such a fucking bitch to write. I love Grace to death, but she hurts me when I try to write her. So anyway, here it is.

( Scar Tissue - Grace/Adam/Joan )