The I hate Dr. Steiner, part 3

My back is hurting after all time spent in front of the computer, my home is a dirty mess and I haven't had time to wash my hair or have decent food (unlike my brother I don't count noodles, sandwiches and pepparkakor as decent food) in three days. And yes, I am blaming Steiner for all of this. The only thing that keeps me alive is the dream of a completely undisturbed weekend.
I will:
- get pissed
- eat
- wash my hair
- get outside my house
- clean house
- talk to someone else than myself
- get pissed

After 23.59 tonight, I will walk out of this prison as a free human being. Except the human side of me has begun to dissapear by now.