This is it.
Last weekend of the last summer vacation.
(Perhaps not for some of the smarter people.)
It's been real.
I have to pass every class this year, take two night-school classes, and take two summer school classes in order to even be considered a member of the graduating class of 2004.
Piece of cake.
(Perhaps not for some of the smarter people.)
It's been real.
I have to pass every class this year, take two night-school classes, and take two summer school classes in order to even be considered a member of the graduating class of 2004.
Piece of cake.