Bonez: "Why is your face so close?"
Jamie: "I smelled something bad,
and I was just making sure that it was you."
Exams.
The one word the sends my world spiralling maniacally into despair.
Had my chem finals today. I forgot my calculator and my pen, so I ended up working manually with my pacer. I didn't get to complete the exam, I had only one more page to go. And it was the analysing of a graph. My exam skills are pathetic.
Well today I needed a bit of help with my math revision, so I rang up one of my close friends to help me out since he'd already finished school and had nothing interesting to do that afternoon. I was way past frustrated because my maths teacher explained the problem to me in a non-existent foreign language. She smells like cigarettes and her voice is supersonic high. I followed her instructions, and it still didn't work. So the moral of this story is that all I heard was mumbo-jumbo.
So I'm over at his house and we are trying to figure out the solution to the problem. We talked for a bit, etc. And he begins to explain how he could've done better on his exams and on his school work. And then he starts telling me not to "slack off 'cause it fucks you up". Well if I slacked off, I wouldn't be here, right?
Why do a lot of people do that? "I regret not doing this, I regret not doing that, I regret dropping school, and so on" If you knew it was wrong before, then why did you still do it? Why don't you make up for it now, rather than loaf around and mope about your current situation? My goodness.
Ugh, I smell like man-spray. What is up with Lynx?
When every wolf is at your door,
Just like a hundred times before,
But you don't want to see the end.
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