Bleargh.

Five-second post:

I hate Mr. Osumi and he and his water polo players and the nine pumpkin decorations in the room can all go and hide from my wrath! Argh!

And Freud can then come and teach psych class, or at least Mr. Koger can channel Freud for similar results, and maybe I'll learn something.

(In case you couldn't tell, I've just started working on the psych essay...)