2020–01–27
Everyone is going to read for exams. He’s going outside school to go and chat away the rest of the evening, nothing involving prep for tests or assignment projects. Almost as if he’s trying to beat his previous record for his most unserious semester ever.
Something in him is slightly trepid and mostly fascinated by what it’ll be like to fail. To fail woefully; like to have 4 F’s and 5 C’s in 9 courses. About a total GPA of 1.1 or something.
Actually he’s trying to graduate with the exact same CGPA as he did in undergraduate level. That’ll mean he’ll have to have a worse result this semester than last semester, so he has to drop by 0.18 points — challenge accepted.
Folks seem to think no one can be this unserious and not be low-key reading late night when most of the world is asleep. God forbid he’ll ever do that. Really looking forward to shocking folks with a woeful result.
Problem now is explaining to his dad that he paid all that tuition and allowance monies on his son’s education only to be presented with a utter disappointment. Someone that he’s given so much of his life to is presenting him with a GPA of 1.1.
You’re never going to get in a car crash when you really want to. SARS and law enforcement and stray bullets kill every young male, except you. Kobe is an infinitely better human and died in a crash.
Well, fingers crossed waiting my turn; hopefully it’s painless death. For now it’s on to stupid assignments and preparation for stupid tests and exams.
Lord, please blow up this school.
