Do I look professional?

Today was just one of those days where everything goes wrong/stresses you out. I won't detail everything because half of it is gross, but I had to do a presentation that I've been dreading since I signed up for the course (lol :( ) and so I was a bundle of nerves all day. I was completely composed while I was setting up, but as soon as I opened my mouth I lost it. And there was a guy at the back of the class smirking. Every time I looked up, SMIRKING. WHY WERE YOU SMIRKING, GUY AT THE BACK OF THE CLASS? I wish I was one of those charismatic people who could be talking about toothpaste and they'd still be riveting.

My bird flew into my window this morning because the phone rang. My dad also took him to the vet since I was at school all day because the little dude's been having breathing trouble. I was convinced that when I got home that my dad would be sobbing over his dead body, but I'm happy to report he is alive and screaming (e.g. behaving normally).

Tomorrow I have to hand in my Shakespeare essay and do a poetry presentation, and then after that I have to write a poetry essay and do another presentation, and then after that I have exams. And then after that, FREEDOM.