i've managed to screw up my grades pretty good this semester (
haan, haan... i've a foul mouth, but then if you don't have to listen to me, why care. just read!). i'm so disappointed with myself. last semester i did very well in all my classes i thought i was becoming a better student. but i guess not. still am a lazy arse. or maybe i'm just not a spring-semester person. yeah, right? when nothing else works, always blame the wheather. it's the cause of all depression and tension.