Don't Give Me Crap

This is my current state. If you complain to me, do not expect my usual nice demeanor. I might snap and tell you what I really think with no holds barred.

The reason for this state...I am scheduled to take my final exams for the second semester of my Vet. Technician schooling this Sunday. The test covers six courses, all essay questions, no true/false or multiple choice, done in one sitting of five hours. The courses are Anatomy/Physiology, Diagnostic Imaging, English Composition, Computer Literacy, Veterinary Office Management and Pharmacology.

I have been studying for all the courses, but since I don't know what questions each test will include, I have to study everything the semester covered and my brain is fried, my fuse is short and I am in no mood to deal with work issues like Vet. Asst. laziness or complaints. My brain won't readily and tactfully accept anything that is a complaint or even basic moaning and groaning. I will react with a clenched jaw while trying to be polite and diplomatic, but be on notice if I explode with a verbal diatribe to those people that constantly complain.