I am SO tired. Is it legal to be this tired?

So yeah. I didn't get home until about 11:15 last night. I was out at a local "family" restaurant studying a bit. I don't know why I bothered. I have decided I am going to drop the class.

1. I hate accounting.
2. Accounting is assbackwards.
3. I have missed 2 weeks in a row and there is an exam tonight which I am destined to fail.
4. Accounting sucks ass.
5. I slept from about midnight until about 2:30 and then I was UP. I am exhausted. This is the third week in a row I have done this on a Sunday night.
6. I am convinced accounting was developed by money people as a way to make the books too complicated for normal people to figure out so it would be easier to steal from them.
7. Not only will I flunk the test, I will drool on it as I fall asleep during it. (Okay, not really, I'm not much of a drooler.)
8. Did I mention I really don't like accounting much?
9. I would rather spend the time reading, working on the Gender Conference, hanging out with my friends, and generally being a happy person. I get paid to be miserable 40 hours a week, why should I pay someone to make me miserable 3 more hours on a Monday night, not to mention the countless hours I would have to spend studying?
10. I am not completly quitting. I am going to keep the books for it, go through and read the chapters at my own pace with my two accounting friends to help me, and perhaps take it at a later date when I have some chance of comprehending it, or perhaps taking it online. But I just am not cut out for night classes.

Nights are for hanging out with friends and chatting over your beverage of choice. Mine being diet coke.
Nights are for curling up with a good book.
Nights are for watching a good movie or a funny television show.
Nights are for relaxing in the arms of someone who cares about you.
Nights are NOT for sitting in a Cold Classroom staring at an unfocused overhead projector in an uncomfortable chair while some guy tries to tell you about credits and debits in revenue accounts and how they are related to the expenditures of the liablilites or something like that when all you really want to do is curl up in your pink penguin pajamas and read the latest issue of Powers by Brian Michael Bendis or perhaps play a exciting game of crash the choochoo with your four year old pseudonephew who has taught you more about Thomas the Tank Engine than you ever thought was possible.

Okay, that was my Monday morning rant. Hopefully I will be awake for an afternoon one.

Wish me luck! Back to work!