Scissors are difficult in a very annoying way. Ow.

My scissoring skills will be so unbearably good by the end of this immigration unit. And by unbearably, I mean you'll all be so jealous of my sore left thumb that it almost will be worth it. Uh huh. It really hurts to type this. [on my iPod] and every letter on the left hurtsssss to type.... Ow, god, e, I hate you.