such a f*** up
prof told me today she won't accept my late paper.
like okay, just give me a 0.
4 credits of F. not like it's my ONLY GRADE THIS SEMESTER.
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also 4loko gpa almost-accident bangin' my soror sis all summer freshman year dance creepin' cholo is replacing me. this is on the same level of ridiculousness as herman cain thinking he could be president.
out of all the people who actually wanna do HR and would deserve to experience the south.
i know one thing fasho, the hourly workers are gonna be so mad when there's a dude sitting in my office lololol. shout out to my hourly bros (:









