 The Troubles with Craming.
Ok... The Moral of this story is life sucks.
I stay up all night... n done of that pussy ass... 2-4 in the morning "all night shit".... im down in the library studying till 2 when teh library closes...
Then I go to Store 24 pick up a bag of cheetos and 3 Rockstars... (the energy drink)
so Im Awake in my dorms study lounge.... studying literally all night. i worked till 7 got brekfast then studied till about 930... when i decided to bring the studying up to my room ... for my 1 oclock class... reading my boook in my bed... i falll asleep... and wake up at 1 30. Well Shit. Considering i mistaken my first mid term as a pop quiz... i kinda needed to succeed on this one. so i run all the ay to my class... 1/2 over and just get in the door.
I say to my professor... looking like a complete jackass to the rest of the class, mind you.... I know im late.. but i dont need any extra time... please can i take the Exam.
His reponse was a cold hearted... You Dont Have Enuff Time.
My Rebuttal... i drop kicked him in the face.
No but seriously... my rebuttal..." But can i work to avoid the Zero"
Still looking like a fool my teacher says... well... u can just come to the makeup on wednesday...
Well Wouldnt u tell some1 if u were haveing a make up exam... itd be proper fucking etiquette to inform ur student of this... so he doesnt sprint across campus... w/ nuttin in his stomache bur rockstar and cheetos a shirt on backwords and inside out...
Well Fuck a Midterm.
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