Well it's sunday night and i'm scared that i won't get this blog
post done in time. Since Logsdon doesn't really care if they're late, I'll
start thinking procrastination is okay. I won't study for chemistry until the
night before, I won't rehearse for my Spanish speaking project, and I'll sleep
instead of graphing polynomials. My grades will slowly decline - but do I
really care anymore? I'm already a slacker. Slackers have bad grades. I've come
to accept that. At the end of the semester I have C's and D's. But it's a'ight
with me. Basically, C's are A's to me, so I've actually done very well. I pat
myself on the back for this. The end of junior year comes and goes, I finish
with a negative GPA. Ain't in the Academy no more. Cause ain't nobody got time
fo dat. I just really honestly love McDonald's so much that I decide to drop
out and work there. IT IS MY DREAM JOB. I HAVE ACCOMPLISHED EVERYTHING I
COULD'VE POSSIBLY WANTED. College is for schmucks so I never consider going
back to Clay to get my G.E.D. or anythang like that. Oh no McDonald's caught me
pilfering the chicken nuggets. They fire me :(((. It's cool cause I'm totally
okay with being homeless. all from a missed blog post
punctuation is for losers
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