pretending to be busy
we are all here celebrating our grades tonight. i think its a joke. my current gpa is a 4.0. i can not stop laughing. i can not sleep. this is taking an hour to write, but i have nothing else to do. my friends are really loud and eat like pigs. i think i saw god tonight in the form of the camera flash. im on a mission to spell correctly. this year sucked. there is an english professor next to me. i think 22 is too young to teach english in any school. he is just as high. i have to go Being John Malca-something is on. trippe