"Just hit me on the head... Hard."

Wow.
This is what life in the pits looks like.

My brother and I spend everyday,
Cursing the driver who knocked down my mother,
For depriving us of a clean house,
And home-cooked food to go home to.

Guess what?

They turned down my appeal for an extension.
Looks like I have no choice but to quit afterall.
I'll get to join an elite group of distinguished gentlemen:
For example, Matt Damon and Kanye West.

College Dropouts.

Er no, I won't be crying.
But I feel like.