It's amazing how quickly things in your life can change. One minute, I am planning for graduation, and the next minute my life is so screwed up that I'm dropping all my classes for the semester. Funny how things work out, eh? I've decided that keeping my shit together and focusing on my mental health and my "record" as they say is a bit more important that trying to get out of school one semester earlier. I'm just gonna finish up my french the summer semester right before fall, and then I'm going to graduate in May. It's kind of a pisser, but at this point it's the only way to stay sane. I've been putting off this decision, thinking that things were gonna work out, but something clicked last night and I realized that the only way things were going to work out was by me failing every class I was enrolled in.
That would be a-no good, eh?
So, for right now, call me a quitter, call me a loser, shit... call me crazy. I like to call myself Big Earl, but that's beside the point. I am taking control..... and by the end of this year, that's gonna make all the difference.
OH! And don't forget the FREE CONCERT on March 19 @ 7pm!!!!
Hey Big Earl!
I'm not going to call you a quitter, a loser or crazy...
I think I'm going to call you either "Miss Hot Ass" or
"Senorita Tasty Tatas". You pick.
12... I tell you... I'm 12.
How's about a SLime?
Love ya'.