The fucking physical test

I seldom complain about my around environment, but not today. I still want to say the "F" word to the organizator. Here, F doesn't stand for Fabulous or Fantastic any more. It stands for Fuck! Right! It wastes my time! Though I bought a newspaper, I just cannot read coz the light was got damned dim. When I stood outside the stadium, I felt very cold!!!!!!!!I went there at 6 o'clock. Though the queue was longer and longer, the teacher inside just didn't let us go through. OK. Fine. I was surprised that some of the students were playing cards.
When I got inside, the teachers just told me that he just needed my record, I didn't need to do the test....No common.
Today I felt uncomfortable, coz my friend's words hurt me. I insist my own way which means I have to go alone. If I want to go further, I have to get used to that kind of words. Ironic? sarcastic? I have to ignore that and speed up. No time left. 24 hours is totally not enough for me!!!!!!!!!!
You hurt me!!!!!!!!I will make a difference!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!