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Im alive. Barely if you call this living...I do. I officially had to drop my first class. I had an 40 in Thermodynamics. Thats what I made on the midterm. and the only other grade is the final, and what the fuck are the chances of me doing much better on that. The major fucking pain in my ass right now is that my father has given an ultamat... ok I dont know how to spell the word but you know where Im going with this. Apparently my father believes that college is useless unless your making strait A's. I guess Im just gonna have to face the fact that Im gonna have to go in debt. and get a job outside fucking construction and put my own lazy ass through college. Maye I have been being a child for too long, I like to think that I conciously choose to take the easiest path to the destination I want to get to. Damn ended a incoherent sentence with a preposition. If I could have my father pay my way through college and all I have to do is put up with his shit. I actually thoughth I could make the grades. Then There's Jennifer...fuck it Just let it stand at Im alive, and I hope everyone else is also.