Tuesday, April 20, 2004

 

4/20/04

"Because grades mean a lot to me..."

The way it was said seemed like a beaming invite for comfort.

I have to find a way to make her realize the burden over her mind shouldn't be a burden at all.

I'm tired of seeing cats stress out over school.

Especially the ones who really don't need to with their class grades of eleventy-billion percent.

You people really need to lounge out.

You're out of control.

Don't trip, potatoe chip.

You could fail the final and still get your freakin' A.

Must you really complain that you have a solid A (not trying, mind you) and its slipping when there are others out there who would kill for even a B?

Life isn't all about grades, my friends.

Not at all.

Docking out...
-Ryan : is over prestige like a bridge over water

Ryan posted this at 7:37 PM.