I'm Not A Quitter But This Semester Needs To End

I have never been in such an emotional train wreck at any time in my school carrier until this semester just decided to punch me right on the balls. At the moment I'm sure that my GPA is much more lower than a three point o. I can't check me grades for two of my classes because they basically decided not to post nothing on black board. There are both art classes so I'm hoping their high B's or and A- but I guess theres no saving my GPA with an F in pre-calc and maybe a D in my argument class. Let me just tell you when my life started to fall apart in this semester. The second that the 2nd week came I started to see how complicated my pre-calculous class was. The teacher presented his lessons in two weeks in advance while the homework's subject was in two weeks behind his lesson, meaning that the whole class, specially me, was stupefied the minute that we started doing the homework. Mr. Magner is the name my pre-calc professor, and let me tell you, this mofo is one of the most un-understanding teachers I've ever meet. Basically, he teaches his students as if we where already proficient at this filed and we where going to get a degree in math. He does not explain the basics of how he solved a complicated equation because he thinks is a waist of time. I just don't understand why would he do this to us. He is a professor and he needs to teach us who da fudge we need to do the math. I truly think that only ten of my classmates will pass his class with a B and lower and I know because when he passes the homework he passes it in a folder that gets to be passed on through the whole class. When I see the folder every time I see that only about ten to six teen people obtained a decent grade. Im just so mad. I also discovered that Mr. Magner has a two point one at that site where you rate your professor. I should've looked that up before I ever got into his class. My sneaked problem with my classes is that another one of them is killing me at the moment. My argumentation class is probably one of the easiest class I have for this semester but because I was absent because I fell asleep I was not able to turn in a take in test she handed to us because she does not accept late work. That basically killed me because now I have to struggle to get a C or maybe a B- if a miracles are real. In any case though from my five classes I'm suffering with horrible grades from two of them and I just don't know how that will affect my GPA. This is why I need this semester to end. I want to start fresh. I can't handle this typed semester any more. I been wanting to draw for so long but because of this stress I haven't been able to freely draw without guilt. My conclusion to this nonsense is that I'm angry and I want to feel better by trashing the name of professor, Magner and that I want this semester to end so I can start drawing without worrying about absolutely nothing. Honestly though. I recommend to never take Mr. Magner as a professor at all and that everyone should check that rating site to see what professor are a walk in the park. Going out of topic for a moment, I finally painted a fraction of my room and plan on doing it every three or four times a week until I get to finish it. What got me to not worry about no homework, even though I had so much, was the play list that my best friend made for me in Spotify. I recommend you to get chu a friend that can do you playlist when you stress AF. Thank you for ready a little piece of my soul and have a great day/night.