Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, and Cool?
So, my report card reads: Three F's and One C. I'm fucked. Last weekend I went home to talk with my parents about it, they said something like "David, we love you....(and more crap I didn't listen too)" We had a talk about them pulling me from college because we made a pack at the beginning of the year that if I do not have good grades by midterms this year, they would well...pull me out. So after a full weekend of way better food than what my school provides, we planned out that I need to organize, and get back on track with goals for myself. All in all, I got a new Palm Pilot out of the deal, a two $200 one. So ya thats cool. Plays movies, mp3's, but most importantly, it "organizes my life" haha.
Whats next?
Oh ya, Philosophy test kicked my ass today, and thats a class I have an F in. Government and Democracy test tomorrow, also an F in there.
Scottie...baby. I love you. You make my world complete, helping me forget about my bullshit and F's. And I dont just love you for being beautiful, I love you cause...well...its impossible not to.
Ben Out
Whats next?
Oh ya, Philosophy test kicked my ass today, and thats a class I have an F in. Government and Democracy test tomorrow, also an F in there.
Scottie...baby. I love you. You make my world complete, helping me forget about my bullshit and F's. And I dont just love you for being beautiful, I love you cause...well...its impossible not to.
Ben Out