Alone With my Mind

School sucks.

I've grown to be a pretty smart guy with some pretty bad habits. I'm thinking all of this with my head down, on my desk, staring at the ill-received semester report, wondering when I will ever climb out of this academic slump. Flash back earlier, I had turned in a portfolio that accidentally contained my friend's work for the same class, and I got a zero and a nifty little letter to my parents.

I woke up scared in fear of this actually happening.