Grr. Hiss. I've been sitting around in the computer lab for half an hour now working on my program.

Well, not so much working on it, as staring blankly at it. I can't figure out my &&^** problem, and my professor was no help whatsoever to me. She totally mentioned problems that have not much to do with my real problem. Which, I don't even know what the hell she's talking about with the other problems either, so I can't solve them. I HATE this major. I got a 50% on my last program, which I busted my hump on. Now, I'm probably going to get even less on this last one, because it won't even compile properly. I am SO discouraged. Why can't anything I program ever turn out right? Why can't anything I do work? It makes me feel so inferior. And it wastes all my time. And I want to cry. Sometimes I'm not entirely joking when I say ACS is breaking my will to live.

So now I'm at the computer lab. Blogging. Because programming does not work for me.