I would like to live in a box right now

I am feeling frustrated. I have my History of Art exam on friday and i have never hated a subject more passionately. Excpet maybe RMPS, but thats not a real subject.

When i was little, i used to like boxes.

As you can see, when not in a box i was not amused. And looked kind of like a frog.
There is something very comforting about being in a box, for me anyway. Maybe its a sign i was destined to be homeless. Its nice to shut out the world and be surrounded by cardboardyness smell. My sister and i had a big box that was made into a car by our poor studenty parents. I think that was one of the high points of my life.

See?! Look how much happier everyone is. Especially Posy. But she's always been a bit odd...
ANYWAY.
Time to study. If anyone wants me, i'll be in my carboard box.